"Hi," said Julian shyly.
We were working in groups again. And I was stuck with him.
"Hi," I replied.
This was going to be really awkward.
Right then, I noticed that his hair was gelled and Mohawked. It looked absolutely awful. I really hoped he wasn't doing it for me or to impress me, because that was seriously bad looking.
After an hour of awkwardness, class was finally over and I went to my locker to get some books.
A bunch of people were talking together. I just got my books and left. As I left, I heard someone say:
"Oliver, Tiffany, you guys should go out."
Ugh. Just ugh.
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The jock and the nerd. Or not
RomanceShe was a nerd, he was a jock. Typical beginning, unusual end.