The New Girl

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My science teacher stood at the front of the class, lecturing us about something I'm sure was just as fucked up as the idea of going to school for 7 hours a day. I was busy checking out the new girl, Kate.  "Man is she hot." I thought, then immediately kicked myself for thinking that. It's just not right, the most straight girl in school dating for one, a girl, and for two, a nobody like her. Suddenly, the bell rings. There's no way I was day dreaming about Kate that entire class period. But apparently I was. Fuck. 

 Temporary time skip cuz I can't writeeeee

Finally the bell rings for lunch, as I'm making my way down to the lunchroom, I hear my name. "Alison!" I didn't recognize the voice, but I liked it. Smooth like melted chocolate and I loved the way my name rolled off their tongue like they wanted to make sure to get my attention. I turned, only to see Kate standing a few feet away. "Hey do you have our science homework, Alison?" she asked. Still mesmerized by her voice and how much I just wanted to skip past the coffee dates and lock ourselves in my room and climb into my bed together, kissing and ripping off each others clothes, I must've looked like a zombie giving her my address and telling her to come over later. I probably said something stupid, I usually do. 

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⏰ Last updated: May 12, 2018 ⏰

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