Location: school
He walked over to my desk and outstretched his hand. I cocked my head to the side and stared at him. "Give it to me," he demanded.
"The paper?" I asked
"Yes."
"O...ok..."
I reached into my pocket and pulled out the paper I found in my locker and passed it to him.
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"So... no?" He said, frowning a little.
"Huh? Oh um sure?" I replied just not wanting to be hit on
"So.. yes?" He looked at me confused.
"No...? I'm confused..." I muttered, shoving my head into my hands, flustered.
"JUST ANSWER THE GODDAMN QUESTION IDIOT" he hollered as he slammed my table
Taken aback I took a step back and glared up at him
"n..no.." I stuttered as I sat down.
"Good morning class...Jacob go back to your seat. Let's start the lesson." My English teacher, Mr Hilton nonchalantly said.
(A/N: Hi how's life treating you, little buzzies?❤️ Ok bye)
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