Green eyes (Gilinsky)

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You just sat down in your science class.



Your parents are always around. They are always at the house but they never speak to you.


You started to sketch in your science book. A curve hhere a straight line there.


"Alright class. Today we are getting new science partners," Your teacher Mrs. Freeman said.

You almost sighed in relief. Your lab partner smelled like BO and picked his nose.


"All girls stand up and come pick from this hat. This unit you will be working with a boy," Mrs. Freeman held out a black hat and gestured for All of the girls to get up. 

You made a line with you in the middle. "Read your name out loud when you get it."


"Zach."

"Jackson."

"Peyton."

"John."

"Sammy."

"Jack Johnson."

"Y/N," Mrs. Freeman gestured for you to pick out a paper. You grabbed one and read it out loud.


"Jack Gilinsky."

You heard all of the girls groan in frustration of not getting him.


After everyone got picked we All moved to sit next to each other.

"I'm Jack but you can call me Gilinsky," he held his hand out. You just nodded and looked away from him. He retracted his hand.


***

The teacher gave the assignment out and told you to work.

"You do that a lot," Hoping said. You looked at him annoyed.

"Do what?" 

"State off into space."

You just continue to write.


***

The last few weeks Gilinsky had been trying to get your attention. Of course you wanted no part of it.


Finally Jack snapped at you.

"Why do you ignore me? I can see the pain in your green eyes!"

You shrug. "I don't know."


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