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Luke walked into school, balancing his backpack on his back. He had brought home a few textbooks, studying for the tests he has today.

"I have to make good grades. I want to get into a good college." Luke told himself. He walked to his locker, seeing a brightly colored-haired boy standing in front of it.

"Excuse me," Luke said. The red-haired boy smiled at Luke. He still stood in front of his locker, blocking Luke's way. "Can you please move? You're kinda standing in front of my locker."

Michael moved, over a few inches, still next to Luke. Luke made his way to his locker, putting the the combination.

"08-08-15" Luke put in the combination, opening his locker. He took a few books out of his backpack, shoving them in his locker. "Why are you still here?"

"I don't know. I guess I'm just bored, and you seem interesting..." Michael shrugged. Luke shut his locker, looking at Michael.

"I'm not interesting at all. You'd rather watch paint dry then spend a day with me." Luke said. He looked into Michael's eyes as he said it, making Michael look away.

"I highly doubt that..."

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