Chapter 3

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Nichole's Pov
I start turning red, I don't know if it was from anger or what, but Neal nodded at me and I knew what he was trying to say.

"What do you need, Amanda" I said, for some reason my heart decided to skip a beat.. oh god what was happening to me.
"I just uh wanted to say hi" she sounded like she was having troubles with her words which was insanely cute. Wait what was I saying? I don't love her at all.

"Can we talk after school, it'd be great" I looked up at her to see if she was lying but through her eyes she seemed to be sincere about it.
"Sure, I'll see you after school" she squealed as I said that, which made my face even more red, ugh she's so cute.

"Good luck with that, Nichole you'll need it" Neal said as he got up with the rest and laughed at me, knowing I blushed. I got up and as soon as I did the bell rung, I walked to my locker and started to get my supply's for the next class, ugh I really hate science.
I walk in to the class and see everyone giggling and laughing, this time they did not stop to stare at me but thank god. I sat down and waited for the teacher.. this is going to be a long day..

Amanda's Pov
I was sitting with my friends at lunch and they were all talking about this girl named Nichole and how attractive she is and how everyone wants to get to know her. I had enough of wondering if I'd ever have the balls to talk to her, I got up and walked to the table her and her friends were in.

I saw her look up at me, I really wanted to hold my smile but it was hard. I was about to say hi to her when she started to talk.
"What do you need, Amanda" I started to panic knowing I wasn't very good at talking to people I had a crush on.
"I uh just wanted to say hi" i was starting to turn red, hoping she wouldn't notice.
"Can we talk after school, it'd be great" I said

"Sure, I'll meet you after school" I for some reason squealed and went to go back to my friends but the bell rang, ugh we had science next... I get my stuff and walk to class, thinking of Nichole the whole time.

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