He stood in shock. Elle? Elle Baury? My...partner?! He thought. He was so excited and nervous that he didn't know what to do. So he shook off his stupid trance and played cool. He strided over to the single pottery table for them which was ready set up, with Elle there. "Uh...um...so how do you like pottery" Marcus asked. "I-I've never really done it before so...I guess I would like it?" Elle replied. "C-Cool" Marcus stammered "uh so I guess we should get to work" "yeah" Elle whispered
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If She Only Knew
Teen FictionMarcus Sanders is the poster child for popular boys. He has everything going for him, he is the star football player on his team, the cutest guy in school, and has all of the cheerleaders and pretty girls falling head-over-heels for him. The problem...
