𝟬𝟬𝟮. 𝙬𝙚'𝙧𝙚 𝙤𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙛𝙞𝙚𝙡𝙙, 𝙨𝙬𝙚𝙚𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙩

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𝗖𝗛𝗔𝗣𝗧𝗘𝗥 𝗧𝗪𝗢
❛ 𝙒𝙀'𝙍𝙀 𝙊𝙉 𝙏𝙃𝙀 𝙁𝙄𝙀𝙇𝘿, 𝙎𝙒𝙀𝙀𝙏𝙃𝙀𝘼𝙍𝙏 ❜

𝗖𝗛𝗔𝗣𝗧𝗘𝗥 𝗧𝗪𝗢❛ 𝙒𝙀'𝙍𝙀 𝙊𝙉 𝙏𝙃𝙀 𝙁𝙄𝙀𝙇𝘿, 𝙎𝙒𝙀𝙀𝙏𝙃𝙀𝘼𝙍𝙏  ❜

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𝗗𝗘𝗖𝗘𝗠𝗕𝗘𝗥 𝟭𝟭, 𝟮𝟬𝟬𝟵

          ゚*☆*゚ ゜゚*☆*゚ ゜゚*☆*゚ ゜゚*☆*゚
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┊ ┊ ┊ ┊ ˚✩  ⋆。˚  ✩
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┊ ┊        ☪︎⋆
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IT'S BEEN ALMOST TWO WEEKS SINCE MAEVE WAS MOVED TO SIT BESIDE dean salvatore. maeve's anxiety would wash away when dean was beside her surprisingly. so here she was, beside the blue eyed blond boy chuckling as they played tic tac toe on his notebook, not caring what mrs. evans was saying, considering it was their last period

"i won, again" maeve smiles cheerfully

dean watched her with a smile, let her win all those five times just to see her smile "you have a beautiful smile" he said boldly

maeve was a bit taken back, but nonetheless felt herself blushing "thank you, you have a cute smile too" she says shyly as she distracts herself from looking at him by putting her notebook in her backpack. dean grins, before also putting his notebook in his backpack



once the bell rang, both kids walked to the car loop "hey, mae" he says beside her "do you know that park by the seattle grace hospital?" maeve nods "do you wanna hang out there sometime?"

"sure" she softly smiles, wondering just how she would tell her parents

"cool" he smiles before pulling out his phone and going to the contact list "here, put your number" maeve hesitates, wondering if her parents would get mad. after a few seconds, she cleared her mind and did as told. once she hands the phone back, a car pulls up and dean notices it "well i gotta go, but i'll text you, so you can save my number" maeve nods just as dean makes his way to mother's car

it was only a minute later, when maeve's phone vibrated. pulling it out she looked at dean's message you can text me if you ever want to hang out :)



"sorry, kiddo" mark sighs as he was late to pick up maeve "i lost track of time, i was with lexie"

maeve just sits there quietly. don't get her wrong, she absolutely loves lexie. but ever since mark started dating her, he started pushing maeve aside. never having time for her "oh come on, maeve. don't give me the silent treatment" he sighs as he runs a hand through his hair

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