Part 2

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Ansel's POV~•~•~
God Alison is beautiful, tall, long brunette hair, big deep blue eyes, and her smile, don't even get me started on her smile, even with her retainer, her smile is perfect. I hold her hand to the table to kinda drop a hint. I jump on the table I already told my friends my plan. I get one the table leaving her behind and shout, "Everybody listen up! My girlfriend over there, wave Ali, it's her 17 birthday today and I want to make it special for her so let's sing happy birthday ok? OK!" (people start singing happy birthday) I get off the table before the janitor catches me... again( I jump on the table a lot) and hold her hand, she's bright red

My POV~•~•~
I can't believe Ansel said I'm his girlfriend! Even though I'm bright red, he knows I appreciate it. I love that son of a bitch so much!

Ansel's POV~•~•~
Ansel: Ali are you mad
Alison: No! Not at all! I didn't know you liked me like that that's all.... Ansel: I always have, your my best friend I don't know what I'd do without you.
Alison: Awe, thanks babe!*alison thinking*" I've always called him babe, but it feels different now....
Ansel: So what do we do now? Alison: Why the hell are you asking me??? I've never been in a relationship stupid!
Ansel: NEITHER HAVE I!!!!
Alison: No shit Sherlock*sarcastic tone*
Ansel: Ok fine you win!*bell rings* God damn I hate that bell
Alison: Don't we all!
*ansel and Alison walk to first period holding hands, gasping from the people in the class, in line since the teacher is always late*

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