Part 23: (Liam's POV)

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I watched in horror as Emily totally beat the shit out of Jackson. Nobody had ever been so bold.. at least not that I know of. It was almost funny to see a kid his size completely pummeled by somebody smaller than him. To be honest, I didn't feel bad for Jackson because it was what he totally deserved. The best part was when he ran away like a frightened child after the fight. We gave our congratulations to Emily, and then walked each other to our classes.

For first hour, I had art along with Tabitha. When I walked into the classroom, the teacher said that we could sit wherever we wanted. I saw Tabitha sitting alone with an empty seat next to her, so I decided to go sit with her for the hour.

 Our assignment was to draw a self portrait or one of somebody else. I looked over at Tabitha. To me, she was absolutely beautiful. I decided to draw her, while I noticed that she was doing a self portrait. I touched pencil to paper, occasionally glancing over to her. Before I knew it, I had finished the drawing. I signed my name in the lower right corner and slid it over to her. She looked over at it, and gasped.

 "Liam, this is amazing!" Maybe I had a hidden talent for drawing that I never knew about until now. I couldn't help but smile at her.

And she smiled right back.

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