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I say a quick thanks to Sean for walking me to class and take my seat at a random spot.
He gives me a small wave and I wave back as he leaves.
I smile to myself. Okay, he definitely doesn't hate you.
I was really freaked out and shocked when he had snapped at me earlier. I thought that maybe I should stop trying.
But he is actually really nice... I guess he's just not used to new people hanging out with him and his friends randomly.
I feel someone tap my shoulder and I turn my head, seeing a girl with blonde hair and glasses looking at me.
"Um, yes?"
"Hey, were you just talking to Sean?" She asks.
"Yeah, why?"
She gives me a confused look at looks at me like she's trying to study my face or figure something out.
"Sorry, it's just odd. You're new right?" She replies.
"Yes, I am. Why is it odd?"
"Because Sean never talks to anyone here except for his actual friends. All the girls here would kill to even get a 'hi' from him" she explains with a laugh.
Oh. Oh that explains a lot.
"Even you...?" I joke, chuckling.
She laughs, pushing her hair back. She is cute.
"Oh no, no... I'm not like that. I would never waste my time trying to talk to a boy like that" She says.
Just as I was about to reply, the teacher walks in. I put my attention on the lesson, hoping to clear my mind.
The class is really boring so far. The teacher only gave us an assignment and then he sat back on his ass again.
So apparently Carter is supposed to be Fancy... I beg to differ. It's like any other basic school out there.
Soon enough, the bell rings and we're dismissed to the next class. I re-check my schedule and see that I have computer class next.
That's good because I'm pretty sure I saw the computer lab beside this classroom.
I walk into the lab, cold air hitting my body and making me shiver. It's freezing in here. At the back of the room, I recognise the colour of that beanie.
I'm pretty sure it's Sean... Should I sit beside him? Or does he not want to be bothered? I decide to take a chance and just go for it.
I walk over to him and he's looking down on his phone. I didn't mean to peak but I'm 99% sure I caught a glimpse of one of my Instagram pictures... Is he... Stalking me?
I shouldn't be so conceded.
I guess he realised I was standing there and he quickly locks his phone and puts it face down on the table. He gives me an innocent smile.
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Photograph - scl [DISCONTINUED]
RomancePicture after picture after picture. Even in the oddest situations, who knew that taking photos of a really pretty girl could make you complete fall in love with her. It only took a whole album for him to realise it.