Twenty.

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[ You aren't afraid of me,
you are afraid of falling in love
with me. ]


12:15 p.m.
English class with Christoffer
•Eva•

While I did my worksheets, okay actually our worksheets, Chris stared at me.

"Stop it." I told him.

"But you like it." He said.

I looked to his face, and then, he winked.

"I don't like it. You are creepy."
I mumbled.

"You mean, it's creepy how hot I am?" He pointed with his pen to him.

"Ugh, help me rather with this task."
I pointed at the worksheet and he sat closer to me, so I could smell his body odor.

Too close. He is too close.

But other way: He smells really good.

I moved a little bit away from him.

"Are you afraid of me?" He asked and chuckled.

"Nei."

"So why did you moved away from me?"
He moved closer to me again.

I raised my right eyebrow. Christoffer only shaked his head.

"Oh, ok. I got it." He mumbled.
"You aren't afraid of me, you are afraid of falling in love with me."

Then he moved away.

"Christoffer, now you are too far away."

And I mean it. He literally sat 10 miles away from me.

Christoffer chuckled and moved his chair closer to me, again.

Not too close and not too far away.

"Better?" He asked and winked.

I rolled my eyes and pointed at the worksheet in front of him.

"Did they ever fucked?" Christoffer asked me, when he looked at the task.

"Hell, I don't know. Ask the teacher." I said sarcastically.

"Mr. Beger? Did Romo and Julia ever had sex?"

Oh. He really asked.

"Julia was only 14!" I told him.

"And? Romeo was 18! Wasn't he needy?"

"Gosh. We are reading world literature and you are asking this?"
I shaked my head.

Him as partner is so fucking annoying.
So glad, that this isn't a theater class.

3:45 p.m.
school end

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