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The clicking of shoes and agitating voices slightly killed her during the day. She managed.

Kayla managed to find her way to her form room, greeted by a dull man signaling her in.

"Name?" The man asked flying through the register raising an eyebrow.

"Kayla, Kayla McAdams" She huffed tiredly.

"Well Miss McAdams you are set next to..." He scanned throught the list, peering up at her through the face of his glasses.

"Ah, yes, here we are, Nicholas Nelson. One of the rugby boys, i'm sure you'll get along, or you can just sit in silence, doesn't affect me whatsoever."

Kayla scoffed at the sass on him and peered over at the desk she was assigned to, sat a ginger haired rugby boy, fidgeting with his pen and scruffing with his soft hair.

She admired him, tracing his face with her glass blue eyes, non-aware how much she was staring.

It was like a dream, he looked like a dream.

Kayla took a big sigh and headed over, not taking her eyes off him, like he was a prize.

The chatter of the noisy classroom faded away as she sat down next to him, it was like they were the only two in the room.

"Hi." Nick greeted warmly, his pink tinted lips upturning into a kind hearted smile, a few hairs falling down across his lightly freckled cheeks.

"Hi." She chuckled back, she couldnt help but smile at the boys polite mannerisms, not alot of rugby boys were this nice.
He seemed special.

They turned back to their work smiling to themselves.

Did she like this "rugby lad?"

No. She couldn't get attached, shed move away.

Right?

THIS ONE WAS KINDA EVENTFUL IG
IMMA HAVE SO MUCH FUN WRITING THIS PREPARE URSELFS XXOXO

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