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A few weeks have passed...
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Today was the day of the school dance. Fairway was hosting a charity dance for our local hospital like we do every year, and I was excited.
Daniel and I had gone shopping last week and I picked up this pretty forest green dress from H&M, Daniel got him self a snazzy tie and a dress shirt.
My phone buzzes and I look down to see Daniel's name popping up on my screen repeatedly.
Daniel: we're skipping today
Daniel: okay?
Daniel: okay.
Daniel: -John Green 2k14 or.. 2k13? Idk
Hannah: I can't
Daniel: pardon? What the hell do you mean you can't???
Hannah: I have a math test first period. Sorry
Daniel: ughh, can you skip the afternoon?
Hannah: possibly
Daniel: you just wanna see mr. Cumberbatch, don't you
Hannah: what!? No! I just care about my education unlike some people..
Daniel: don't get sassy with me boo. Well when ever you're not in school, text me!
Hannah: will do! See you later
Speaking of Mr. Cumberbatch, we have been flirting back and forth... Or at least I think. I have to admit, I've developed quite a crush on him. I haven't admitted it to any one else though! I'm honestly embarrassed by it.
All I can ever think about lately when I'm in his class is kissing his lips or what's under that dress shirt. He's just so... I don't even know how to explain it.
I pulled my long, loose curled hair back in a high pony tail and put on some comfy clothing. I ate a blue berry eggo and left for school.
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Lunch
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I sat in the library reviewing some of my latest notes for "The Minority Report".
I continue to scribble on various pages about Anderton and his numerous conflicts.
"Didn't expect to see you here." I look up to see Mr. Cumerbatch looking down on me.
"Had a Math test first period," I shrug. "Why didn't you expect me to be here?" I raise a brow.
He pulls out a chair and sits beside me. "Well, you've been talking about the dance for a bit. I just expected you to be with your friends for the day like the others." He tilts his head, "It would seem you're my only student aside from some other strays. I was gonna help with some last minute decorating in the gym last period, if you want to help, you're more than welcome to lend a hand."
I wait for a moment before giving an answer, I didn't want to look overly desperate to hang out with him. "Sure, I don't mind." I smile.
"Thanks." His eyes trail down to the various papers I have around me. "What's this?" He questions.
"Just some notes I've been making for 'The Minority Report'."
