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i walked into the classroom, looking around the room. i smiled & spotted ashton. i sat down beside him, "hey, ash!" he smiled, exposing his beautiful dimples, "jess!!" i smiled back, pushing a strand of my brown hair behind my ear, "i'm so glad i have classes with someone i actually like! haha." he laughed, "well calum's in your algebra class." i nodded, "yeah, true." he smiled, "so how was your summer? well, the part of it when you WEREN'T hanging out with us? haha." i giggled, "good.. for the most part." he nodded, and class began to start. "good morning, class. i am mr. brown. you may call me, mr. brown, sir, or professor." ashton turned to me and smiled, "hey, wanna go to get some milkshakes after school?" i smiled, "i would love to." i looked at him, & stared into his beautiful brown eyes. "well, then...," mr. brown spoke up, "it seems we have a couple of rule breakers. mr. irwin. glad to have you in my class again. how about you tell the class our first rule." ashton laughed, turning around to face the front desk, "well.. the first rule.. quite frankly, would be no talking while you are talking." he nodded, "this is correct." ashton smirked, "more frankly.. i honestly don't give a fuck." mr. brown's eyes widened, "detention! and," he looked on his paper, then up into my eyes, "miss smith. you can join him." shit. i sighed & flipped ashton off, then opened my textbook & began to take notes.

(author's note: eh, kinda short. I HOPE YOU LIKE THIS SO FAR!)

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