Chapter 3. Who the fuck is jessica davis

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I walked into the building and a brown haired blue eyed girl came up to me and greeted me. "Hi!"
"Hello,"
"I'm Hannah,"
"I'm Jordan,"
"Well Jordan where are you from?"
"Oh I'm from Los Angeles"
"Cool I'm originally from..."
But she was cut off by the a frizzy haired green eyed girl saying hey Hannah who's this. She smiled at me.
"Jordan this is Kat, Kat this is Jordan."
"Hi"
"Hi"
We showed each other our first classes we all had the same so walked to Mrs Bradley's class. We stepped inside and my eyes darted to Justin. He waved and I blushed then waved. It turned out  he sat in front of me. So all of class I sat admiring his features. But snapped out of it when the bell went and I jumped up. I walked with the girls to the next class and asked if Justin has a girlfriend. They both answered straight away. Yes.
"Who is she."
"Jessica Davis." Said Hannah
Who the fuck is Jessica Davis.

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