𝖶𝗂𝗌𝗁 𝖨 𝖶𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝖧𝖾𝖺𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 | 𝗳

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Heather, a cute girl with long, locky, black hair and an innocent smile. She was the girl that everyone loved. She was sort of popular and got along with everyone. The teachers also loved her, she was always getting good grades.

When you look at her, she is always smiling. Almost every guy has or atleast had a crush on her. She is the definition of perfect. And then there is me, Kassy. A girl with long, purple hair and freckles on her cheeks.

I don't have any friends at my school but somehow I survive it. I also don't get that good grades. One more important thing about me: I have a massive crush on Heather Wallace. So as you can guess, I'm not that interesting for anyone, until that one day came.

I was sitting in class, not really paying attention. I mean how could you when the girl you have a crush on, is sitting just in the perfect angle to admire her stunning beauty?

Literally everything about her is perfect: her cute little button nose, the freckles on her cheeks, her cheeks that turn a slight shade of pink when she is excited, her perfect white teeth and-

,,Kassy you and Heather are going to work together" the teacher shouted. ,,Oh she probably doesn't even know what's going on right now" the girl I sat next to, Vicki, said and the whole class laughed, Vicki included. I just sighed.

I mean she wasn't wrong tho, what was going on? And at what are Heather and me going to work on? ,,Okay class please be quiet" The teacher shouted. The minutes were passing by and I now knew what Heather and me were going to work on.

Our class was going on a strawberry field and was going to pick up some strawberrys. Wow nobody guessed that right? Anyways, I think it is very weird to go strawberry picking with your class.

I mean, is there litteraly nothing more interesting? But I don't want to complain, everything is better than being in this hell hole called school. And then also working with Heather? I am freaking out.

The bell rang and everyone packed their things in their schoolbags. I was (like always) very slow at packing my things so everyone left. Well, atleast I thought that. ,,Hey Kassy" Heather said from behind.

I froze. Heather was talking to me are you for real? Her calling my name is just ugh- ,,Kassy are you alright?" She asked. ,,Uh-uhm y-yeah why?" I stuttered.

Shit, why do I have to stutter now. ,,Uhm maybe because you aren't even looking at me" shit, she is right. I turned around. I tried to say something, but I was so taken back from her beauty.

,,Kassy hello? Earth on Kassy" she said and winked her hand infront of my face. ,,Uh-uhm sorry H-Heather" I tried to apologize, but stuttered again. Ugh, why do I have to be like that?

,,I just wanted to ask, since we should pick up strawberrys on time, if you have any ideas of how we could be faster than the others let me know" she said and smiled. ,,Y-yeah of course" I said.

Why do I have to make such a fool out of myself? I sighed and finished packing my things, since Heather was walking out of the room now.

~The next day~

The bus stopped infront of the school and I got out. I already saw my class standing there, so I hurried up a bit. Just as I was there my teacher said: ,,Finally Kassy! We were waiting for you since 10 minutes, we are going to be late!".

I groaned and we started walking to the field. It was not that far away, only 15 minutes. Everyone was walking with their friends talking and laughing. And me? I was walking alone like always, until I heard a familiar voice next to me that I loved.

,,Hey Kassy, how are you?" Heather asked. ,,Uhm not that good, I almost missed my bus today and Mr. Winston was shouting at me, for being late" I said and sighed.

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