The day went by fairly quick, honestly. I had creative writing class for my seventh period, and Angel's seventh period was French. I was tapping my fingernails against the desk, waiting for the bell to ring. School got out at 3:20. It was 3:19 at the moment. My heart was beating fast. I was actually going to go to my love-at-first-sight's house. I let that sink in. Then the bell rang. Nice.
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Chill Vibes - Melanie Martinez
FanfictionI saw her across the room, ever so quiet. I soon fell in love with the class outsider who never really spoke. Her name was Angel. She looked like an Angel. What a perfect name for such a perfect person
