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Tasha's P.O.V
 I make my way to my locker and try to open the combo number but it won't budge open I sigh "great" then a light skin cutie approaches me with his curly black hair and smirks at me "Hey pretty" ugh a fuckboy but he is attractive. I smile back at him "Hi" I tuck a piece of hair behind my ear. "So uh you having a problem?"

He asks pointing to my locker "Uh yeah you could help me it would be great" he smiles at me omg I'm melting "yeah sure I need you locker number" "oh yeah here's the paper "I handed it to him and he pops it open with no issue I stand their shocked "thanks" he laughs.

"Your blushing" he says damn it Tasha control yourself! "Oh, by the way, I'm Tony" "I'm Tasha" 

"Well uh nice to meet you, Tasha" he said "Do you have snapchat" he askes "Yes I do" I reply I wrote it down on a small piece of paper & handed it do him. 

"Ok, im cool with that ill text you later" he says "Bye Tasha" "Bye Tony".

I walk to my first period & I'm early so I sit down & go on my phone till class starts.

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