Julia's P.O.V.
"That's it Julia! I've given you chance after chance. Get up and sit next to Michael!" Ms. Watson shouted.
I got up still giggling with my friend Alexuis. I then found my way over to that specific side of the room. As I pulled out my chair to sit down, Michael just looked at me with curious eyes. Weird....
Anyway, Ms. Watson continued to write on the board and I intended to copy it down until I felt a smooth hand slide it's way onto mine. I looked to my right and seen Michael writing with one hand yet caressing my hand with the other.
"Ummmm....Michael, what are you doing?" I asked.
"Nothin." he simply answered. Weirrd axs.
I just simply continued to do my work as he massaged my hand.
That was the first time!!!!!!!!
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FanfictionStress, to caress. Break up to make up. Separate, yet so desperate to LOVE.