Thursday | Dustin | At First Glance

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I hate this goddamn class…

The teacher droned on and on about Pythagorean Theorem for another twenty minutes. This class seemed to last forever, an eternity of torture for information I didn’t have. I wanted to give it up…I just didn’t know what she was pressing for!

“And that’s how you solve-“ I rolled my eyes, tuning her back out. I stared off into space, as I normally did in that class. As I stared off, I caught the faint blue eyes of a stranger.

Well, not a total stranger. He was Dustin Henderson. Sure, I knew his name. Sure, I knew he was kind of a dork.

Was it the boring lesson? Or was it that his eyes really drew me in? I mean…he’s friends with Steve Harrington, so he must be interesting.

The bell rang, interrupting the teacher. I didn’t feel an inclination to leave the class, I wanted to keep staring into the blue eyes of Dustin.

“Y/n!” My best friend, Max, shook my shoulders. “Sorry…” I muttered, walking with her to my next class.

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