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twenty-five.

twenty-five.
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I snatched Abigail's waist and pulled her back against my chest as her hands tried to pry herself out of my hold. She laughed and threw her head back almost hitting me in my lip.

"Justin stop!" She hissed. "We have to get to the gymnasium."

"But you're acting like we're gonna be late. There are still more classes who haven't been called yet." I said as I kissed her quickly on her neck. She moved out of my reach and continued to try and pull my hands away.

"My point exactly." She attempted to use a serious tone but it didnt work because she kept laughing.

"What, you don't like PDA?"

"It's not my sort of thing, no."

We continued to walk down the hallway full of seniors, people looking every now and then.

"Well yesterday in the school parking lot could've told me otherwise."

"Justin, that was different."

I kissed her again and she squirmed in my hands. "Seriously, Justin people are looking."

I shrugged. "So what? Let them look."

"It's kind of awkward though."

I finally released her and she let out an exaggerated breath, turning to glare at me. As we neared the gymnasium she grabbed my hand and laced her fingers between mine.

I held our hands out between us and sent her a smirk. "So this isn't PDA?"

She ignored me and we followed behind the other hundreds of students that were piling in. I think I may dread this week more than any school week that I've had because we would be practicing for graduation.

"You may take a seat where you want today." The principal said through a microphone. "But tomorrow you will be placed in alphabetical order. Hurry and find a seat students."

Abigail pouts as we chose to sit near the back. "Looks like we won't be together tomorrow Bieber."

"Looks like it Tomlinson." I rubbed my thumb against the skin on her hand and looked at her. Her hair was in a ponytail, making her pale green eyes stand out a lot more. Her skin was also glowing, for whatever reason.

I tightened my grip on her hand and it made her look at me. "Did I ever tell you how pretty you look with your hair back?"

She smiled and it was her turn to squeeze my hands. "Thank you babe."

I smiled upon hearing the nickname and faced the front to listen to my principal going on about the graduation that was only a month and a half away.

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abby.

The next two weeks of school was utterly exhausting because all we did was stay in the gym and practice for the graduation. Not to mention the fact that I was stuck between two friends so they kept leaning over me to talk. I was so glad that it was over and the next time we actually had to be in the gym again was on the day of the actual graduation which was exactly five weeks from now. Actually, now that I think about it, that means prom is in three weeks. I haven't started shopping for a dress! Maybe the girls would want to go tomorrow since it was Saturday. I shake my head to get rid of my worries for the time being and continued to walk alongside Justin out of the school.

"So are we going to your house or mine?" I asked him when we reached our cars.

He unlocked his door and looked in my direction. "Well it's Friday so my mom and Davis are going out for dinner. We'll have the whole house to ourselves if we go to mine."