A throbbing heart

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Sadie's POV
All day I've been thinking about him like what his name was and everything, he was a doll (very good looking) the way his eyes twinkled and how his brown soft hair had natural blonde streaks of highlights and it was slick back but not too much that it looked greasy.I drew random hearts at the back of my floppy paper notebook, my history teacher Mrs.Veen questioned me and my response was kinda ridiculous...I said I just love life and she raised an eyebrow at me in a way that looked like she was un-sure.

RINGGGGGG-RINGGGG--RINGGGG
I heard the bell ring really loud with pauses while I was sleeping in English class,witch snapped me back into reality and I grabbed my things and headed out of the school.

Charming Boys POV
School just ended for me and I headed to the diner even though I wasn't sure if she would come, I went anyway.

Sadie's POV
I hopped onto my bike and peddled to the diner.When I got there I parked my bike against the wall of the diner and went inside immediately to the employees change room and changed into my black dress that went just below my knee cap that had white grid square lines throughout my whole dress with a white collar. I raced out of the change room and into the kitchen and started cleaning the dishes.
Everyone knew me there so they all said hi because i've been working at this diner since I was 13.
"Hi Mrs.white" I said "well hello darling,your always on the ball" she said in a sweet old lady voice.Mrs White was a 75 year old woman with white hair that use to be blonde at some point...

Charming boys POV
I walked into the diner with my 4 friends, we were in a group at school called "thunder boys" I was the second head of the group but the first head of the group was Luke he was good looking too but the other 2 boys were more clumsy and a bit attractive but not as much.

Sadie's POV
Mrs.White walked in the kitchen and said "there's a bunch of boys at the front waiting for there orders" and she slapped my but in a joking way signalling me to go and talk to them."No way!" I said in a mad whispery voice and she said "Fine!" While smirking at me but I was scared because I felt like she was setting something up which made my slow pacing heart turn into a throbbing heart.

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