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MELISSA'S POV:
Gym, Gym, Gym.
I made my way across school and headed for the gym.
I went straight to the locker room and changed. When I came back out Mr. Freeman was trying to show some guy how to flip on the rings but he couldn't get it right.
I walked over to Nick, who I'm assuming was still my partner. He was standing with a group of guys and I stoof next to him, he looked down at me.
"Hi." I said softly.
"Hey." He said.
I watched his muscles tense up. Then he turned his back to me and started talking to some guy.
Ouch.
I waited till he was done talking and I followed him over to our mat and rings.
" Did I do something wrong?" I asked.
He turned from the rings and looked at me, "No." then he went right back to flipping around on them like a pro.
Mr. Freeman walked by and saw me standing there watching Nick,
"Melissa you gotta get on them rings girl." He said, as he walked by.
I swallowed. I can do this.
Nick jumped down from the rings. I slowly walked over to them.
I can do this. I can do this.
I stood frozen infront of the rings for a sec.
I looked back at Nick who wasn't even watching me.
I grabbed the rings and pulled myself up, but I fell forward instantly and landed on my head. Well, actually my face.
"Oww.." I said, sitting up.
"Aw shit Melissa." Nick said, running over and kneeling down next to me.
I put my hand up to my mouth and found blood.
"Eww" I said.
Nick chuckled. " Are you alright?"
"I don't know." I mumbled. My lip hurt really bad.
"Let me see." He said.
I moved my hand, and I felt his warm finger tips touch my lips gently.
"Looks like your tooth cut your lip, pretty bad." He said.
He got up, and put his hand out for me to grab. "Come on, let's get Mr. Freeman.
Nick held my hand, the entire walk across the gym. It felt good though, I was never big on holding hands or even really being touched all the time for that matter, but it felt nice to hold Nick's hand.
"Mr. Freeman, Melissa cut her lip pretty bad, can I take her to the nurse?" Nick asked.
Mr. Freeman looked up from the guy he was watching on the rings. "Yeah." He said full of concern.
Nick let go of my hand once we were out of the gym doors, I wanted to reach out and grab his hand again.JAKE'S POV:
If I had to spend ten more seconds in Mr. Fields class I was going to spontaneously combust.
I walked down the hall in the direction of the boys bathroom. But then I decided, why not take a detour? I walked down to the bottom floor, there was a boys bathroom near the nurses office.
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