Wednesday
                              I woke up earlier than usual. I decided to wear my lavender shirt and white/beige fashion scarf. I straightened my hair today. After getting ready, I decided to grab some breakfast on the way to school. Dunkin Donuts? Sounds good.
                              I walked through the parking lot with a cup of coffee and my bag. I got to the doors and a boy opened the door for me. 
                              "Thank you" I smiled. 
                              "Anytime. Have a nice day" he smiled. 
                              "You too" 
                              It's the little things that count. Today is going to be a good day. I was 15 minutes early, ate breakfast and felt like I was wearing a cute outfit. All I need is- 
                              "My princess looks so gorgeous today" 
                              I turned around to see Ryan's smile "wait no, I have coffee and I-" 
                              He brought me into a big hug and held me tight. I giggled before he released me. He pecked my lips and stared down at me. 
                              "Someone is in a good mood" I smiled up. 
                              "I am" he smiled back.
                              The bell rang and we walked into class. Dr. Blake wasn't sitting at his desk as usual. In walked a tall, salt and pepper haired man. 
                              "Hello. I am the substitute for Dr. Blake. He will be out for some days and I will be his replacement. I will collect last week's assignments and today you all could read from the book and take notes" the man nodded before setting his backpack at the back of the room. 
                              I handed in my assigment then sat down at my seat. Ryan plopped next to me. 
                              "You are distracting me" I said as I stared at the page I was supposed to be reading. 
                              "I just got here" he chuckled. 
                              I giggled and took my blue pen out along with a notebook. 
                              "Hey baby, remember this pen?" He slid it out of my hand. 
                              "What?" I turned to him. 
                              "I remember the first day we sat right here. You threw this pen at me just to get my attention" he smiled at me.
                              I smiled at the memory. I remember hating him for being a jerk.
                              "First of all, I never threw it at you. Second of all, I never did anything to get your attention" I took the pen back. 
                              "Lies" he chuckled. 
                              I rolled my eyes playfully. 
                              "And this notebook" he took it. 
                              "Ryan, don't" I defended. 
                              "Have you added anything?" He smiled. 
                              "Stoop" I sat up trying to grab it. 
                              He moved it quickly "I wonder if my name is in this?" 
                              "It's not. Give it back" I reached over him. 
                              "Should I be offended?" He asked. 
                              "Ryaaaan" I whined. 
                              In time I snatched it back and sat down. 
                              "Oh come on" he teased. 
                              "Stop taunting me" I pouted. 
                              He chuckled softly. 
                              I turned around to avoid laughing. 
                              He leaned over me to get me to look at him "baby come back" he sang. 
                                      
                                   
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Jumping Bases ((EDITING))
Teen FictionKristen and Jake are two of a kind: bright students, devoted athletes, and respected by their peers and teachers. Everyone who knows them thinks they're meant to be together. She can't imagine a better boyfriend than Jake...until she meets Ryan. Jak...
 
                                               
                                                  