Chapter 29

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Beatrice POV:

Toby and I walk hand in hand to school.
First day of sixth grade.
"Do you guys have to hold hands?" Caleb asks.
"Caleb, do you have to be so overprotective?" I ask.
"But he's a guy."
"And?" I ask him smiling.
I know where he's going with this.
"And then they get interested in other things. Like..." His voice trails off.
"Like?" I ask him giggling.
"Girls. A- And then comes love, then s--"
"Lalalalala!"
"What they didn't teach you guys about it?"
"You taught us about it!"
"What? I though it was interesting!"
"We were in fifth grade!"
"Well early lesson."
"Bye Caleb." I say pulling Toby with me.
We walk to Mrs. Opal's classroom and sit down next to each other.
"Hello class! I am Mrs. Opal."
We say our hellos.
"Tobias Eaton?" Mrs. Opal says.
Toby raise his hand.
"It's says here you wear glasses."
Everyone turns their head to Toby.
He pulls put his glasses and puts them on his face.
Everyone except me and Mrs. Opal begin laughing.
Toby turns red and he runs out. I follow him.
Toby is too fast for me but I know where he's going.
I run to the lake and there Toby sits on the rock, staring out into the water.
I walk in front of him and crouch down to his level.
I look into his deep blue eyes.
"Bea." He says.
"Toby."
"I thought you were laughing at me."
"I would never laugh at you."
His glasses are slipping down his face.
I push them upward.
He was looking at me the whole time.
Toby and I look at each other for a long time.
Then he presses his lips to mine.
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So I'm remaking my No War because my cousin deleted it.
He's like a younger version of Peter. So yea.

Stay Classy,
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