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The bell chimed like an old bell tower as Florence slumped in the back of her last class which was history ,which she in fact liked. She just hated today and really wanted to get home to sleep in her warm comfy bed it was home time and she was more than excited to leave the old building people called school but she called it hell. She was just about to rush out the room when Mr Tommie entered looking at Florence and sighed.

"Trying to escape i see" She smirk nodding but she felt a little defeated as he now knows all her little tricks.

"I don't see the harm in trying" He shakes his head then he waves his hand telling her to follow him and she does but groaning like a child.

"Why are we in the library" she scrunched her face up to the smell of damp and dust in the air, she hadn't stepped in this building science her first year of high school.

"Your going to help the librarian and some of her helpers clean up the library" He smiled at her as she roles her eyes. He walked her over to the librarian Miss Steven's whom was quite a large lady with blond hair and pail skin. She directed Florence to a corner after telling her to sort the books out.

She walked over dropping her bag onto the table close to her and taking a big sigh looking at the huge shelf lettered 'A' she was going to be here for a while.

"h-hey" A small voice came from behind Florence and maybe if it wasn't so deep she would of mistaken it to have been owned by a girl but instead there stood a quite attractive bleach blond boy with his hair sticking everywhere, his eyes looking anywhere but Florence and he bit the inside of his cheek uncomfortably.

"Um hi" She smiled a bit confused which made her come across a bit abrupt "whats up?" he was taller than her ever so slightly and she could tell behind them wide framed glasses he held a beautiful pare of green eyes.

"i-um was t-told to h-help you?" his words came out in a big stuttering question but she didn't want him to feel as though he had to be scared of her because that isn't what she stood for. He stood in a pare of black skinny jeans and an old worn down blue t-shirt she could see him rocking the bad boy look if he tried maybe some boots, a leather jacket and some tattoos.

"whats your name handsome?" She decided to flirt a little considering she found him quite attractive but also to make him feel as though she wasn't a threat to him at all. She looked over to him away from the books she held in her hands to see he was shuffling his feet of the floor his eyes averted to the ground and his face was a deep shade of red. "i didn't want to make you feel uncomfortable"

He looked up a small smile on his face "n-no one has e-ever talked t-to m-me like t-that" his voice was small but she could tell it held a bit of excitement and a little confusion.

"Well your not exactly ugly" She turned back to the books but he said nothing "I mean you have beautiful deep green eyes and a good body on you" She look to him again to see him awkwardly stacking books, she had taken out of place "do you have a girlfriend...or boyfriend I'm not discriminating?"

He shook his head "ah no one lucky enough for the shy boy huh?" she offered him a worm smile and he smiled small back a blush on his face as he shook his head. For around half an hour they talked she learned his name is Michael and a few other little things. To be honest this guy was awesome if you just talk to him he wasn't a snobby cocky nerd he was more reserved and kept most of himself to himself which drew Florence to him even more.

"Well Michael it seems that we have finished for the day" She look at the clock to see it was 4:30p.m. she noticed his face drop a little "maybe we could hang out sometime?" He looked up at her.

"Y-you w-w-want to h-hang out w-with m-m-me?" She nodded a small smile found his lips but it dropped yet agin "b-but I'm j-j-just a nobody and y-y-your a s-s-somebody" She really hated the idea that he thought he was nothing when in reality he could make a real difference to someone like herself (he practically had in the past hour).

"To me your not a nobody, i like you clifford." She swing her bag over her shoulder as she bit her lip "could i get your number? i could text you?" He was hesitant but nodded he looked a little flustered as he fumbled threw his bag.

They exchanged numbers as he walked Florence to her car like a gentleman he was "Thank you Michael" she kissed his cheek and got into her car leaving a bright red Michael dumb struck on the side walk. She smiled to herself as a well known feeling struck the pit of my tummy, butterflies.

She pulled up infront of the dinner that Olivia and Florence had always hung out in when they where little. They met up after school every monday and friday but of course Florence was a little late due to her detention but instead of walking in with an annoyed look on her face she walked in with a happy expression pleasured on.

"Whats made you so happy?" Olivia razed an eyebrow putting her phone down and taking a sip of her brownie milkshake, it was her favourite.

"I met a guy" She took a hold of the menu scanning over it earning a kick from Olivia telling her to explain "in detention i was assigned this hot nerdy guy because they think I'm going to do something bad. Anyway he is super hot and i get to see him everyday for the next week after school" She put down the menu smiling at her best friend who had a pleased look written across her face.

"Thank god, for a second i thought you had just gone off people all together" She mocked Florence which she received a role of the eyes and a giggle in return "No but seriously lori, its good that your moving on. Its been 2 years since you last even talked to a guy or a girl for that matter I'm proud of you" She held her friends hand giving it a sympathetic squeeze.

Florence at the age of 15 went threw a traumatic time with her boyfriend, Justin. He decided one night that his life just wasn't worth living anymore and his parents found him in his room the next morning, he had killed himself (A/N: i wasn't sure on how i should say he killed himself as it could 'trigger' or 'offend' people so i haven't). She was the last person to text his phone and he told her 'goodnight i will always love you' but she just didn't see him doing what he did. Sure he had been acting strange but Florence thought that maybe he was just having a bit of a tough time and was stressed.

It had been two years but Florence couldn't see her self moving on with anyone because they just weren't like Justin but Michael was different she had seen something inside of him that sparked something inside of her. 

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Hey!

so today i was doing work for college and i finished what i wanted to do for today. So i save it and got to email it to my school account and it turns out my laptop has decided to be a massive d!ck and it didn't save the work  have done so I'm going to have to spend my lunch and time after college to make up for 2 hours of work *o*. 

anyway i know my day has been pretty bad but how is or was yours? ^.^

keep smiling,

megan <3


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