The Dirty Looks

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I walk in class. I see Zack and slip in the seat next to his.

Me: Hey zack bae

Zack: hey . . .

Me: did I do something?

Zack: nah , *he won't even look me in the eyes.*

Me: umm. . . ok

*45 mins later*

(bell rings)

Me: Zack , didn't leave a note is my locker.

Zack: He gives me a cold look. "I know".

I pause is silence. He leaves without even kissing me. Something is going on. I will find out.

I couldn't breath. I panicked for air.

My geometry teacher calls me. His name is Mr.Gilbert

Mr.G: You know you are a very smart girl right?

Me: yes , I do

Mr.G: don't ever change for no one.

okay. . he scared tf outa me. whay did he mean?

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