Chapter 1: Question

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A/N: So... if you're not someone I know who's reading this it's
probably gonna be a little (a lot) confusing. I'm shipping theses two people in
my class and I'm a horrible person. But, you can insert different people if you like. ^_^
Do what ever you want IDGAF.

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Beca POV:

"But my son", Chloe said as Daniel was doing a flip off the monkey bars, " you're gonna break your neck and die!!!"

"For the love of- FOR THE LAST TIME I'M NOT YOUR SON!"

Laughs from my classmates was all that replied. Even I tried to stiffle a giggle. It was a usual day at school, Mr. A being a huge butthead, trying to understand my homework(which is impossible), and basically just S T R E S S.
Honestly, lunch time is the only time in school where I feel free.
As I was getting lost in my thoughts I felt a pair of arms reach down and put me in a headlock. Of course it was Jasmine.

"GRAVES IF YOU DON'T COME OVER HER YOUR WIFE WILL DIE RIGHT NOW!", she screamed a little too close to my ear.
"She's not my wife GRA-HAM.", he said as non-chalantly as possible.

My shortness is a curse.
The only reason I'm being "shipped" with Daniel is because he's the only person in the class that's even close to my height.

"You want me to let you go, right?", Jasmine asked
"Uh...yes."
"That was a stupid question. I'm sorry, I'm such a turd."
"No you're not, it's ok."
"Noooooo Beccccaaaaaaaa I'm the wooooorrrsst.", she said trying to be as dramatic as possible.

As the bell rang for us to come back inside Jasmine was still whining. I knew she wasn't being serious though, it's a thing she does.
I mean, I don't mind it for the most part. She does tell me that if she's anoyying me I can tell her to stop.
*S I G H* I just can't say no to things.

As we were walking back inside I just couldn't help but think about that Daniel incident.
Why do people only judge off looks? It's not like we'd be good for each other.
Wait a minute, why the hell am I even thinking this??
God, I hope I'm not becoming boy-crazy and suddenly being attracted to Daniel like Ashley.
Nope, I can't, I'm just being weird.
Right?

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