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*Adrienne's P.O.V*

Throughout the whole time were working I can't stop looking at him. Every time our hands would skim each other showing eachother the next line. For the project,we have to pick a play by Shakespeare. We pick the infamous, Romeo and Juliet, the only one we are both familiar with. Once we practice and know all our lines we have to perform it in front of the class. "Wanna run through the lines?" Jace asks me ,snapping me out of my thoughts "yea." I respond with a smile. "I'll start" he says looking down at his script. He begins to reading off his lines. I stare into his eyes as he occasionally looks at me. His piercing blue eyes looking back into mine. "Hello , Adrienne" he snap's me out of my own mind once again. "Oh, um what are we doing" I say,trying to remember what was going on. "were practicing the play." He says with a small laugh.

"Were right, here" he says pointing at my line. "oh" I start my lines. Every time I look up at him he's looking back at me. I finish my lines. " uhm wanna do the rest tomorow?" I ask, do to the fact that if he looks into my eyes one more time I might fall over. "sure." he says.

Jace collects his things and leaves , I wave goodbye to him as he walks towards his mom's car. I close the door and lean back against it. I sigh heavily.

*about an hour later*

Somehow I get the idea to text Jace.

To: Jace

Hey :)

After I send it, I regret it. What if he doesnt text back? What if he doesnt want to talk to me? What if he would rather talk to a better or hotter girl?

My phone breaks me from my thoughts.

From: Jace

Hey, what's up?

He texted back.

To: Jace

Nothing really . You?

I say back. he texts back instently .

From: Jace

Nothing much, just boring homework.

We end up talking for half the night. I hope this becomes a regular thing.

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