Andrew: Who

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I dragged my sorry ass out of the car and into the school. I opened my locker to find sticky notes tumble out of my locker at least one hundred came piling onto the floor. They all said. 'Watch your back.' One actually stuck on my locker saying. 'I love you.' Well shit. Someone loves me and someone who has a lot of time on their hands hates me. I grabbed all the notes crumpling them and tossing them into the trash.

I made my way to hour one and two both very uneventful. I walked to the back and sat in the chair.

"So what? You don't like me anymore?" Andrew asked. "We did kiss." He whispered. I rolled my eyes. "I know I was there." I told him. "Well are you here now?" He asked. I gave him a confused look. He took a few steps so we were closer. "Could you stand up?" He asked rhetorically. I did so. He grabbed my face and laid a passionate kiss on my lips. I pulled away, just as he did.

"What the hell!" I shouted. Kids began to flood the class. He was now back in teacher mode. "Excuse me miss L/n (last name) but if I hear foul from your mouth again I will be giving you a detention." He warned. "Now sit down." He ordered. I did so angrily.

"Oh and someone in the office said they left you a note. In your locker, stuck to the door." He was very specific. "Yea, I got it." I told him, he smiled and continued class. He got a phone call ten minutes later. "Yes." He hung up as worried eyes dashed towards me. "They need to see you in the office." He told me. "Oh." I sighed gathering my things. He gave me a look of concerned but I just nodded and left the class.

I arrived at the office to find my dads goon. Just one. "Hey the notes were for that boy who was over last night. We thought it was his locker because we saw him put a note in it." The goon explained. "Okay." I said. "And your father knows its not a student." the goon whispered.

After taking in how fucked I was. I returned to class.

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