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(still janelles pov btw)

I unlock my locker and get out my Science books for my next class. Not gonna lie im kinda upset i don't have science with my friends, it would be so much less... awkward?

I close my locker with my right hand while holding the books in my left. I sigh and begin walking to next assigned class.

I enter the classroom to see Noah sitting at one of the group tables by himself laying his books on the table with a serious expression. Damn his friends left too?

I look around the classroom only to see that all of the tables are filled with other students. "fuck" i quietly say to myself. That means the only table left is the one Noahs sitting at.

I start panicking and i can already feel my cheeks heat up. Gosh i look like an idiot just standing in the middle of the classroom. But thats the least of my problems now. It's the fact i have to sit with Noah, Noah Xyler for goodness sakes. I can just ask the teacher to make me sit somewhere else? I try to convince myself.

After about 15 seconds of me contemplating on what to do, i hear the sound of heels clicking behind me.

"Ms. Martinez?" I freeze as soon as i hear my last name being called. I turn around slowly to see Mrs. Monet crossing her arms while looking at me with a unappealed look.

"May i ask why you are standing in the middle of the classroom?"

"I- uhm well-"

"Will you please go take a seat in one of the tables so i can start the lesson?" She cuts me off.

Gosh that cold french accent of hers scares the flip out of me.

"But there are no tables left Mrs Monet" i say while crossing my fingers behind my back hoping she'll fall for it.

"Well incase your glasses don't work or need an upgrade there is a free table in the back where Noah is."

Fuck. i hate this

"ahh i see, sorry i didn't see that hahaha" i say with an awkward laugh before walking to the table with my head low to avoid stares.

"Thank you Janelle." she says as she starts the lesson.

I sit down on the other end of the table while taking my books out without glancing at Noah. I could feel his gaze on me and this was not helping my bright red face.

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Noah's pov

I look up to see the girl with big glasses sitting in the seat across from me. I stare at her for a while noticing her bright red face. She looks embaressed, why?

Is her face just naturally red? I shrug of the thought while listeing to our science teacher.

It was about 5 minuates later when I thought I should probably start a convo, after all we are partners for our math project.

"So what is your name again, jennie or Jane?" I say casually thinking it's the best way to start a convo.

She looks at me slowly and says "Janelle, its janelle."

Her voice was so quiet I could barely hear it.
I scoot over closer to her not thinking much of it.

She looks at me confused and her face reads "what tf are you doing"

"What was that?" I say leaning my head to her mouth her so she can repeat what she said in my ear.

"Uh i s-said Janelle" (I'm sorry the stuttering-)

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