Courtney's POV
It's Friday. Thank god, I hate school SO much.
First period is boring, as always.
Second period is more interesting, though. Why you ask? Shayne Topp is in that class. And I'm not gonna lie, Shayne is pretty cute. And I know, Shayne used to be friends with the stupidest person in the whole school. Yep, you guessed it, Anthony Padilla. But he's not anymore. He's actually really sweet to me now. Which is why I'm kinda crushing on him. Don't mix this up though, I don't love him.
And second period is even more interesting, because of Wes and Mari. They are just so cute, it makes me want to explode when I see them. Yes, I do "ship" them. And so does Olivia, and pretty much everyone else in this school. (Except for the girls and guys who like Wes or Mari.). Lucky for me, it's about to go down. I'm now in second period. I sit down next to Shayne, and give him a big smile. Then I glance over to see the cutest thing I've ever witnessed. Wes pulls Mari into the sweetest, warmest hug. They let go, and smile at each other. I, almost die. The teacher walks into the class. Oh yeah, where was she anyways? Who cares, really.
The teacher then explains to us that we have to do a project on the periodic table, with partners. I've never liked doing projects with partners since 8th grade. Anthony Padilla practically ruined my reputation that day. I'm not going to talk about it, but long story short, that one project in 8th grade is why Anthony messes with me.
I instantly think to partner up with Mari, and she looks at me as she had the same idea. But then she locks eyes with Wes, and nods her head. She looks back at me with a guilty face. Just my luck. I am paired up with Shayne Topp.
Wes's POV.
I look into Mari's sweet eyes. I ask her "partners?" She nods, flashing a smile at me. Boring stuff the rest of the school day. My last class ends. I walk out of school, looking for Mari. She walks up to me, and without saying anything touches her lips to mine. I kiss back, and then she pulls away, and leans her head into my chest. I wrap my arms around her, and stand there for a few minutes.
Wow, i can never write a good chapter. Oh well. Have a good day!! ❤️
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High school sucks. But, I have smosh.
FanfictionA basic high school story, but with smosh.