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nora's pov

"okay class, you have 15 minutes to start your homework or do whatever you want." mrs. king, our history teacher, said.

thank goodness this the last class of the day. I need to get out of this hell-hole.

I grab my phone and headphones out of my bag and turn on my phone. I look around and see most of that class doing the same thing, I laugh. I plug in the headphones and put one into my ear. I unlock my phone and see I have two notifications on twitter. This is weird to me considering I only have 40 followers, now 41.

I tap the twitter icon and tap the notification.

"@michael5sos followed you"

I tap my dm's to see that he dmed me.

"hiya! I'm sorry I was stalking you, but you just seemed like a nice person :-)"

aw, that's sweet.

I replied with: "omg thank you, you seem nice too :-)"

(a/n im going into the text mode thingy)

@michael5sos: thanks! wanna be friends? I understand if you don't!!

@norats: I'd love to be friends!

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a/n ok ik this is a short chapter, but it's just to start off this story :-)

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