Chapter 1~ 12:43

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We were sitting in the exam room. It was 12:43, two minutes before we got our lunch. I felt something hit the back of my head and an adorable snigger. I turned around and there he was, Michael. I had liked him for so long it felt like forever. Maybe now he could finally have to courage to ask me out.
I like him, he likes me, as simple as that. We get the same bus, have most of the same classes. Something about him I don't know if its his fluffy hair or squishy tush that makes me fall for him.
Whoops. Day dreaming again. I saw something land on my table. A broken hair bobble? I turn around and Michael is sitting there laughing his arse off, along with his friends Tristan and Timothy. I swear to god why is he even friends with Timothy he looks like fucking Nemo. Anyway I tap Anthony on the shoulder and hand him the hair bobble. He launches it across the room and it hits Michael directly in the face I couldn't help but to let out a giggle. I couldn't face it alone so I tell Anthony to get Roshni, my best friend. She turns around and immediately notices me struggling to contain my laughter. I give a glance over in Michaels direction to give her the hint who Im laughing at. She looks at Anthony, then Michael, then back to me. Its like fucking WWIII in here. One minute left until the bell goes so I make my move. I grab the half of what I believe to be a hair bobble at Michael. It hits him on the nose and he blushed. He started laughing and threw it back. The bell goes. I blew my chance. I walk over to Roshni to tell her about what had just happened but before I could say anything something hits my head. The hair bobble. I look over at Michael. He looks super pissed at Tristan. Then I hear 'Hey no Tristan, she's mine,' I immediately look over to Roshni but she's already half way out the door.

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