Chapter 3

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Paige's pov

By the end of 7th period I was really confused. Why couldn't I get marcel out of my head? I can't like him. Wait yes I can, I'm not dating oscar anymore.

Maybe I do like Marcel. I just wanna hang out with him more, ya know, get to know him become friends with him. Maybe I should invite him for lunch? Yeah.

I better get home its already... 7:30??!! Oh gosh I gotta get home now. My mom is probably freaking out.

I hop inside my car and automatically turn on the radio cause I just love music. And when I turned it on my favorite band was singing.

I screamed, " Your turning heads when you walk through the do-oor.
Don't need makeup to cover up being the way that you are in enough.
Everyone else in the room can see it everyone else but you.
Baby you light up my world like nobody else.
The way that you flip your hair gets me overwhelmed.
But when you smile at the ground it ain't hard to tell you don't know oh oh.
You don't know your beautiful oh oh.
That's what makes you beautiful."

Ugh I love One direction, Harry Styles is my favorite. Him with him and his curly hair and oh those gorgeous green eyes. But yeah right I would never have a chance with him. I probably won't even meet him.

When I got home I went straight up to my moms room to talk to her.

"Hey mom, can I talk to you?" I asked as I sat on her bed next to her.

"Sure. What's up?" She asked putting her phone down.

"Well there is this guy..." She cut me off with a huge smile.

"Oh so there's a guy." She said winking at me.

"Omg mom. But yes there is this guy. He... well oscar bullies him at school and which I stopped. But he's like the biggest nerd in school, which means nothing btw, but there's just something about him that makes me want to hang out with him." I said confused.

"Well it sounds like you have a crush!" Mom said happily.

"Yes I do. I really like him." I replied.

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