You give me butterflies

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It was a quarter after 8 and Jake was leaning against his locker listening to Devon ramble on and on about a great idea for his podcast. Suddenly, he feels someone tap his shoulder and he turns around, coming face to face with a brunette.

"You're Jake, right?" She greeted

"Yeah, who are you?" Jake asked

"I'm Blair, we have entrepreneur class together." She smiled

"Right, you sit behind me. What's up?" Jake frowned

"I was wondering if you'd consider tutoring me. I'm a little behind on a few lessons and sister Francis said the only way I'll pass is if I get someone to tutor me." Blair twirled her hair

"Can I think about it?" Jake asked

"Yeah, sure! I'll see you later." Blair placed her hand on his chest before sprinting away

Devon slightly shut his locker, making sure to get a good look at the girl who touched his boyfriend.

"I'm so desperate for attention, I'll just ask the gay kid to tutor me!" Devon imitated the brunette, kicking his foot up and batting his eyelashes

"Okay, chill out. I'm not actually considering it." Jake laughed

"No, go for it. You can do whatever you want, don't let me spoil your fun." Devon rambled

"Will you relax? This doesn't mean anything. I'm with you, no one else." Jake pressed their heads together

"If that worn out sponge touches one curl on your head, I will kill her." Devon slammed his locker shut, giving his boyfriend a peck on the lips before heading to class

"Sometimes I forget how possessive he is." Jake giggled, heading to his next class

Meanwhile, Jazz was in health class learning about the importance of exercising when he felt a pair of hands cover his eyes, causing him to go into a full blown panic.

"Hey, relax. You're perfectly fine." Billy laughed, his snort creeping out in the process

"Your laugh is infectious." Jazz turned around to stare at him

"No, it's stupid. I don't know why you chose to be friends with a geek like me." Billy rested his hands on his book

"Well, you're a fun geek. By the way, thanks for nursing me back to health, Dr young." Jazz grabbed his hand and shook it, allowing the sound of his laughter to swarm around in his mind

"It was a pleasure looking after you, Mr Sinclair. Take lots and lots of medicine and get some rest." Billy winked

"Ew, that liquid medication is disgusting." Jazz scrunched up his nose

"We should probably stop talking before we get in trouble." Billy wheezed

"Yeah, good point." Jazz zoned out

"Are you going to let go of my hand?" Billy questioned, his face turning red from the insane amount of laughing he was doing

"Oh, sorry!" Jazz's face flushed

"Mr Young and Mr Sinclair, pay attention!" Their teacher, Sister Kelly yelled

"Chill out, Lois Griffin! It's too early in the morning to hear your shrilling voice." Billy whined

"I'm so sorry, Sister Kelly. It won't happen again." Jazz held back a laugh

"We both know that's not true." Billy whispered in his ear before leaning back in his seat

While Billy and Jazz were trying not to get kicked out of class, Chasity was cleaning the auditorium with Nessa, who kept playing around backstage.

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