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"He wanted it back. He wanted it all back. Because truth be told, he missed it. He missed everything they had and did together. He missed her."
FP Jones had never been in love before, never even really had feelings for anyone before...
Ever since he laid eyes on her he hasn't stopped thinking about her, and of course, the kiss they shared didn't help with that.
Now FP has kissed his fair share of girls but he must say this kiss with Alice was by far the best he's ever had. Alice can say the same.
Tonight's the night he's taking her to the drive in. Of course,they've been spending time together throughout the week and heavily flirting with one another throughout the school day. Like when he'd see her walking in the hallway he'd reach for her waist and pull her to him, giving her a long winded kiss before she went off to class. Or when English class rolled around and they'd slip each other suggestive notes. They snuck in kisses between classes, and even though they'd only met just days ago, they couldn't keep their hands off each other.
Now FP understands why Fred and Hermione are always making out at his locker.
It's FP's favourite time of day, English class, mainly because he gets to spend the entire period with Alice.
He's at his locker, grabbing his textbooks, when Alice comes up behind him. She leans up on her tippy toes and places a kiss behind his ear. "You ready?" She asks.
"Yep," he closes his locker and turns his body towards her. "I just need one more thing."
"What's that?" She asks, curiously. He answers her question by kissing her.
"That."
"You're a dork." She says, but she leans up to give him another kiss anyway. "Let's go."
They walk the halls to their English class and find their seats.
The teacher walks in shortly afterwards and begins the lesson.
About halfway through class a note gets tossed onto FP's desk. He smiles when he sees it, knowing exactly who it's from. He unfolds the paper and sees the unmistakable pink pen she always uses:
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He smiles a little to himself before writing his own reply and tossing it to her:
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He watches out of the corner of his eye as she unfolds the paper, then she starts writing something else. Soon the paper is being tossed back to him:
