Chapter 3

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"Maybe I need a different solution. Walker obviously doesn't want anything to do with me. I mean yeah, I get it but come on... Walker please..?"

"Y/n. You really need to get over that boy drama. Go look for somebody else whos better. Come on. Like you said, he clearly doesn't want you." Cassie said as we strolled down the hallway to our next class.

"Wow great friend." I replied.

...

Maybe it was more than pleading. Would I need to change my personality? My style of clothes?

"Who wants to show me where the stomach is on the frog diagram? Y/n. Come up and show us." Mrs. Williams said.

My mind was too zoned off to noticed my name was being called.

"Y/n." She said again.

My eyes were watching out the window. The blue-eyed figure out on the field for P.E. caught my attention. Oh Walker. I love you. But at the same time.. I honestly really really fucking hate yo-

"Y/n! I don't know how many times I had to call you! Get up here right now!" 

My vision went from Walker to the teacher in a second.

"Sorry." I mumbled as I walked to the white board.

"Show me where the stomach is." Mrs. Williams pointed to the frog.

...

"It can't keep going on like this! I can't focus. The only thing that's been on my mind was Walker. Walker. Walker. Walker. and Walker. We have finals coming up and I'm not prepared for a single freaking thing." I grumbled to Cassie during lunch.

"Just ask Walker or something. Doesn't he tutor in the tutoring club? I heard he's trying to get credit to finish off high school with a good club at his name." 

Cassie was causally stuffing her usual ham and cheese sandwich in her mouth.

"Your right! Your right! I'm gonna ask Walker for help with tutoring! And then boom! Walker and Y/n sitting in a fucking tree!" I started smiling huge.

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