Chapter 3: Junior Year

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POV: Puffy
I've been in my Junior year of high school for about a week. I'm not surprised I didn't notice Minx was in my class. We enter our classroom and out teacher points to the board saying,
"This is your new seating chart for the unit" We nod and fully walk in to get a better look.

I scan the board looking for my name, not me, not me, not me, not me, not me, there! I finally see my own name. I'm sitting in the back right corner of the room. Ok now who's my partner? I move my eyes an inch or so to the right and see the name "Minx" I smile and start unpacking my bag, taking out a pencil and all the other stuff I need.

I watch Minx's eyes as she looks through the names and finds her own...next to mine. She does a twirl thing and walks towards me. I blush slightly and look down at my notebook, trying to distract myself. I hear a chair scrape the floor next to me and look up.

Our eyes meet and I can see the smallest bit of color in her cheeks.
"We got lucky" She says taking out her notes.

~Time Skip~

"So, when you finish solving from point slope form to slope intercept form, you have to graph it on the-"

*RING* * RING* *RING*

I stand and walk out of the room, ready to get out of there. I hate math. I can never understand it, and when I can, it's not even something necessary. I put my earbuds in my ear and press play. The song One Day starts playing.

POV: Minx
I get home and flop down on my bed,

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