Chapter7 (Stephani's POV)

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Stephani's POV.

Claire rolled her eyes.

I sat on the table and let out a long sigh of boredum.

"How long have we been in here?" I asked.

"An hour." The nerdy kid sitting next to me said.

"Oh my god! Someone kill me now!" I growled as I hopped off the table.

"Gladly." John said with a wink.

"Shut up!" I pushed him slightly.

I walked over to the guy that was sitting infront of him, he was wearing a letterman's jacket.

"So, what kind of sports do you do?" I asked.

"Wrestling, football." He said.

"Hmm, interesting." I said in a not caring tone.

"You honestly dont care, do ya?"

"Not one bit. But hey, you're pretty cute. Whats your name?"

"Andrew."

"Andrew." I repeated, and turned my attention to the nerd, "And whats your name?"

"Brian. Why?"

"Just wondering."

"Oh okay."

I walked to the back of the library, I looked at the girl.

"You're quiet. Whats your name?" I said.

She didnt answer.

"Okay, forget that I asked." I turned.

"Allison." She said.

I turned back to her.

"Allison."  I said, "You're very quiet, Allison."

She didnt say anything.

"Its okay, I wont bite." I said smiling.

I turned and went back over to John, "That girl is weird." I whispered.

"Uh-huh" He said nodding.

I sat back up on the table, and I layed down.

"Its so boring in here" I said.

"You complain a lot." Claire said.

I sat up, "Excuse me?"

"You heard me."

I hopped off the table, John grabbed my arm to stop me. I turned to him. "Bitch." I mumbled.

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