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( James POV)

This is the first time I'm scared to go to school. I've had this stupid crush on this boy for a year now.

All my friends say i should talk to him but how.. we're polar opposites..Hes a delinquent that is addicted to cigarettes, failing his classes, and could care less bout the school rules. But.. hes so pretty. His hair, his eyes, his voice..everything about him is so fucking sexy. He makes me so nervous... We could not be anymore different. I'm the class president, student council president, star boxer and I am so intensely in love with him and I don't know what to do.

Right, Hello. My name is James Tuffin, I am the class president, student council president, star boxer for my high school, Whitmore High. Not to flex, but I have one of the highest GPA's of my school, highest grades and the teachers practically worship the ground i walk on.

Its my junior year of high school, since I am the student council president, i have to be there early to welcome in the students and start announcements.

The school front looks clean, the janitor must be here.

Suddenly I hear voices..? Like laughing..?

I walk closer to them noises, hesitantly.

Slowly walking into their view, i hear their them realize i'm there.

Its.. Aziel?! and his friends?! ..

Our eyes meet before he takes a slow exhale, the smoke leaving his lungs in the sexiest way you can imagine.

"Prez..?" He addresses me. Grinning, sickly.

"Aziel?" i mumble.

"Watcha doing here this early~" He teases.

"Student council stuff.." i say quietly, looking down.

" Cat got your tongue?" Cassie laughs as the others join in, expect Aziel...

He starts to walk up to me, looking up at me before leaning into my ear.

" You won't tattle on us, right?..~" he whispers into my ear, i swear he knows i like him or some shit. Hes doing this on purpose..

" N-no.." I say turning my head away from him.

"Thanks Prez..~ appreciate it.." He walks back into his small group before turning back to me, bringing his cigarette back to his lips,grinning before nudging his head, signaling me to go into the school.

I turn on my heel, speed walking into the school as i hear his friends start laughing.

i quickly enter the school before crouching down, a blushing mess.


What the fuck just happened...?!


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