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Emma's POV

I finally arrive at our roll call room. Alexis, Eva, Brent and Chris sitting on the lounge. I walk over to Brent and sit on his lap because there is no more space on the lounge. 

"You're in here early" I mention to Brent. He starts laughing knowing I'm right. "Well Chris dropped me off because I had no petrol in my car" he says a little embarrassed. "Uhhhhhh! That sucks" I say giving him a soft punch in the arm. 

"Oi, TJ" Sammy calls. His sitting down on the desks at the back. I get off Brent's lap and walk over to the back corner and Sammy is tapping his hand on the desk indicating me to sit next to him.

"Okay coming" I called back. Kian and Andrea walk into the room heading towards us. They sit on the desks next to us. 

"Andreaaaaaaaa!" Sammy yells. 

"Sammyyyyyy!" she calls back. That's there 'thing'. They always exaggerate everyone's name. We all laugh. 

Shawn, Nash, Cameron and Emily walk in heading towards us minutes later. "Yo Emily! You got all the boys huh?" I mention and Cameron winks. 

"Ahahah your funny Em! Look who's surrounded by boys?" she says laughing. I look round me and it's true, I am surrounded. 

Sammy and Matt are besides me. In front of me are Jacob, Aaron and Taylor. Wow. I look like a slut. Next to Sammy is Kian and then Andrea. So technically I am but I have Andrea. 

"Nahhh! I got Russet" I reply winking at Andrea. "Yewww" she says. I lean over and place my head on Sammy's shoulder. 

"I am cold" I whisper to him. He puts my arm around me and I feel so warm. "There you go babe" he says giving me a kiss on the head. "Thanks baby" I reply.

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We usually get 15minutes break to the second bell rings. The teachers call it a 'get ready and organised bell'. Apparently we should be in class by the second bell rings. 

Of course Lauren and Austin come walking in as the second bell rings. 

"Uhhhh so there you are" I shout to Lauren wiggling my eye brows. She laughs. 

"Hey Emma"

"Hey Lauren! Where were you?" I ask. "I'll tell you later" 

Madison and Gilinsky come and join us from the other side of the room. "Oi Mad's come here" I say gesturing my hand to her. "There is no seats!" she says trying to squish in between me and Matt. 

"Do you mind?" Matt says sarcastically. 

"Here I will sit in Sammy's lap and you can sit on jacks"

"Here I will sit in Sammy's lap and you can sit on jacks"

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"Sure. G, baby come here!" she says waving her hand to G. Nicole and J bring a chair over from one of the desk across the room and sit next to Emily and Shawn. 

"Oi Lexi" I shout to her, but she can't hear because she is talking to Eva. 

"Lexxxx" I shout again. She finally turns. 

"What Emma?" she says. 

"Did you get my text about this Friday's party at Sammy's" I reply. 

"Yes" she says with a big smile. She has had a crush on Sammy for at least 3 years, so when I first came to this school in year 10, she hated me because Sammy asked me out and I never knew. But we are simply now best friends because she thinks Sammy and I are cute. I have to believe so too though. 

"Good morning class" Mrs Molebottom says to everyone.

"Sup", "hey", "morning Mrs Molebottom" everyone calls.

"Let's mark the roll" she calls out in her old shaky voice. We all start talking again. I notice Sammy sliding his arm up and down my hips which caused me to giggle. I turn around and kiss him on the lips. Oh his lips are so freaking soft. Omg. He breaks the kiss saying "I love you" staring into my eyes. "I love you to" I whisper giving him another kiss.

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