Chapter 3

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"Hey"

A couple small gasps were heard. I looked at him with a mix of shock, guilt, happiness and many other things. I nodded in greeting not trusting my voice and quickly looked down at the desk. Yet again a blushing mess.

A few snickers rifled through the class.

"Mark don't call to.." The teacher gave me a disgusted look, "that"

Mark looked questionably at the teacher. "As far as I can tell 'that' is a guy and he doesn't deserve to be treated any less than anyone else"

"Fischback I can make your years here hell so I would be careful what you say. And I wouldn't talk to that thing it will bring you no good." The teacher turned and walked back to the front of the room.

Mark sat there stunned for a moment before growing angry. His fists clenched under the desk but he didn't say anymore.

I took a quick glance at Mark finally getting a good look at his face. He had the perfect chocolate brown eyes, his hair was died red the roots beginning to fade to pink. His lips were a pale pink and perfectly kissable 'mmm I wish I could just- ugh he's probably straight' I sighed.

"What's wrong?" I nearly screamed as his velvety voice brought me out of my thoughts.
"God don't focken do that"
"Sorry" He laughed and oh god I swear it could cure cancer. It was heavenly.

"I-its fine"

"Séan!"

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