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I walk into class with my head down, removing my earbuds. I really don't feel like going to school today. I have been studying the whole night for my chemistry test that I have later and the nerves are eating me up from the inside. I sit down at the back next to the window grabbing my French books. I'm the only one from my friends that has French, so I always sit alone. I don't mind it tho, it's nice to be alone sometimes. When I open my notebook to check the notes of last week I feel a chair move next to me and a bag being thrown next to my feet. I turn my head and lock eyes with the most beautiful eyes I have ever seen. "Hi", I say trying to make the situation less awkward. A small smile forms on their lips "hey",. They look down at my chunky black boots and smirk. "Nice boots",. A smile forms on my lips, my dimple appearing. I mumble a quick thanks and look at the blackboard that's already full with French words.

When the class is over I put my earbuds in again and stuff my notebooks back in my backpack. When I put my last notebook in I feel my right earbud get removed. I frown looking up, locking my brown eyes with the same grey orbs like before. They are holding my earbud agains their ear, my favorite song blasting out the earbud. Their head bobs up and down with the beat, their eyes still locked with mine for 30 sec until the song is done. They put the earbud back in my ear again, the new song starting already and their fingers brushing my cheek. They give me one last smile, before standing up and leaving the classroom.

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