Chapter 1 (Meghan POV)

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Today in class my best friend and I were sitting in class when I was passed a note. It was from Elizabeth.

Don't look now, but someone is staring at you, seat right beside me. Make it look casual, but not as casual as you do it, its obvious when you do it.

I turn around in my chair and stretch. Looking beside Elizabeth's chair. He has green eyes, and black hair. His eyes were concentrated on me. We lock eyes and I look away slowly. I stretch my other side and look at Elizabeth, grinning.

I feel another note going into my hoodie's hood, I reached and took it out. It was from the green eyed boy, his name is Michael. I opened it up and read it.

Meet me outside of the library at the end of school.
-Michael

I gave him a thumbs up, casually. I turned my attention to the front of the room and waited until the bell rang. When it did I darted out of the room and to my locker, throwing it open and jamming all of my books into my messy and crowded locker. I rush to the library. Micheal was already there. I looked over myself extremely quick and approached. Taking off my hoodie and tying it around my waist.

"Hey." He said it as casually as he looked. Messy hair just to where it's cute, and ripped jeans that showed his knee. Man he's cute!!!

"Hi." Saying something made the butterflies swarm in my stomach, making my hands sweat. I walked closer a little slower. I leaned against the wall, casual, right?

"Wanna go to McDonald's and get some food? I could eat a horse." He asked, getting off the wall his back was to. I got up also and walked toward him.

"Sure" I followed him to the door, where he grabbed my hand and lead me across the parking lot and across the street. Keeping a firm grip on my hand.

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