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Me and Kenny head off to English and I say bye to him when we reach his classroom, then I continue waking alone to mine. I notice that the tall goth wasn't in English as usual but I thought he might have turned up, considering he was in social studies.

~Michaels P.O.V~

"Soo..why did you even go to social studies today?" Pete asks me then takes a drag from his cigarette, "I need my attendance to stay above 50% so I don't have to go to summer school." I shrug. "Fair enough, I don't see who would wanna go to summer school." He says looking down at his shoes. "Summer school is full of a bunch of conformists who think they're bad for skipping school." Henrietta looks up from her poetry book and rolls her eyes. "Yeah, totally." I say and gesture at Pete to borrow his lighter, I take it out his hand then light my own cigarette. "Some Brittany wannabe kept looking at me too, why can't people mind their own fucking business." I growl.
"Who was it??" Firkle asks looking up from spinning around his blade on the floor,
"uhm.." I pause for a second, "That Y/N girl i think-." I say puffing out smoke. Henrietta looks up from her book again and glares at me slightly, "Oh, hes a boy, not a girl Michael.." Pete nods to what she's saying. "Oh? He didn't look much like one but, I'm probably not the right person to comment on someones appearance." I let out a small chuckle and so do the others.

~Your P.O.V~

I was still wondering why that goth had decided to turn up to social studies but not English..I was zoned out and hadn't realised i was staring right at someone who hates me. "Hey!! The fuck you looking at weirdo??" she snaps at me and I shake my head, realising I was staring right at her- "Oh- uh- sorry I didn't realise I was staring." I say rubbing my neck, she rolls her eyes and says "Yeah well, you've done that one too many times. The next time I won't be hesitant to fucking slap you. Got it?" She glares at me and I nod my head, unsure how true that actually was.

I walk out of the classroom looking behind me to see the girl telling what i supposedly did to her friend, and she gives me a dirty look. I walk over to Kennys classroom since I had gotten out a bit early, when the bell rings his class rushes out and he notices me stood outside and i give him a little wave. "Hey Y/N!!" He perks up and I say hey back to him. "What lesson we got next?" He asks, "Uhm-" I look down at my hand. "Well I have history but I know you didn't take that so I dunno what you have man!" He groans, "Shit man!! I need to go to Mr Garrison then, at least i'll miss some of whatever im in-" I chuckle, "its fine we have break now anyways!" He lets a sigh of relief and I chuckle, "Lets go!!" I grab onto his hand and rush off to the canteen and he nearly falls over when I yank him with me.

I'm sat at the table talking to Kyle about something, I wasn't really listening. I had seen Michael walk into the canteen and was more fixated on that, Kyle noticed I was looking in a different direction to where he was. He turned his head round and saw who I was looking at then said, "Him? Y/N, seriously?" He rolls his eyes a bit. "W-what?" I snap out of my trance,
"I see who you're looking at!" He chuckled a bit and looks back at him again. "Shut up I don't even like him, I was just uh- admiring him I guess!" I feel myself redden up, "Sure." He says and goes back to what he was talking about before.

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