prologue

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She notices across the room a guy around her age looking at the shelves with five books in his hands, as he grabs a book they fall out of his hand. She goes over and helps him pick them up, noticing who it was she stayed calm.

"Well Dang, why so many books?" she says, handing him two of his books.

"The Question Truly Is-Why Not?" He says and looks up, joking sarcastically

"Hmph, fine you got me there but-I didn't know you liked reading" she smiles.

"Yeah, it seems like thattapping into my classified information, are we now?" he chuckles, making her smile.

"So your secretly a bookworm-that's cool" she says.

"I guess you can call me that" he says mid-chuckle.

"Hey you're that girl from my Science Class right?" he asks, adjusting his bag strap.

"Oh Yeah I forgot you were in that class with me" she smiles.

He smiles and says, "Well thanks for the helphopefully i'll see you around?"

She nods and gives him a slight wave. He grabs his skateboard and looks back one last time before he goes out to the crowded halls of the school, leaving her beyond astounded of what just happened.

Ugh great I forgot
Rule Number 1
Bookworms don't fall in love
who gave you permission

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