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Chapter 14-
Nicole POV**
After Science finally ended, I rushed to my locker to switch out my things for my next class, Math. By itself, my locker closed. On the other side, Matt was standing there.
"Happy Birthday Nicole." Matt said, pulling me into a gentle bear hug. Matt has always been my friend.
"Thanks, at least someone remembers." I muttered, but Matt heard me and hugged me tighter. Matt was always good looking. But it wasn't in a way that made me like-like him. Just as friends. He has black, glossy hair that is pretty short in the back, but in the front it covers one of his eyes. He has chocolate brown eyes, that glisten in the light. His body is fairly tan, and he has nice muscles along with an amazing personality. But I still only like him as a friend.
Even if I did like him more than that, it wouldn't matter. Victoria, the head cheerleader, likes him. And since she is really popular, everyone knows she will get him. So it's a good thing I don't like him, because then I would only be hurt when Victoria stepped in. Not worth the risk.
"So, if your done staring at fantastic ol' me, would you like to explain what you meant by "At least someone remembers'?" Matt said, a smirk taking place where a frown should have been. I didn't realize I had been staring at him. "Yes, I caught you looking." Matt teased, as if reading my mind.
"Matt, we've been friends for years, don't get too conceited over there." I said with a subtle eye roll. "I'm actually surprised you had to ask me what I meant by that. It should've been obvious. Haven't you seen and heard all the 'Zoë' 'Zoë' 'Zoë' that's been going on around campus? It's all about her. Like usual." I ended in a near monotone.
"Oh... Hmph. I didn't notice..." Matt started, ending in a dreamlike way.
"Uh, Matt? You alright?" I asked, wondering what was going on, by the look on his face. I tried waving my hand in front of his face, but nothing. After snapping once or twice, I turned around to see what he was staring at.
Oh. My. God. Are you kidding me?!
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