Part 4

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(Youre pov)

It was monday morning and You and Sofie had just arrived to school. You guys walked through the school and were headed for the lockers. "You go ahead to the lockers i just gotta go to the bathroom" you said. "Ok, see you there". You dident actually have to go to the bathroom but you were still stressed out about what happened at the party yesterday. What if you saw Tom today, what are you gonna do? Maybe he will try to talk to you. You looked yourself in the mirror and took a few deep breaths. You gadered the currage to go back outside and when you opened the door you saw something you did not want to see. Right infront of you, you saw Tom making out with a girl in the middle of the hallway. Youre stomach curled up at the sight of them and you couldent bare to look at it. It was a pretty small hallway and there was no way you would get past them without them knowing. They were still making out when you pushed past them and they dident even move. How could they even hold there breath for this long? And why were you feeling this way about it? You have never really been the jealous type but now you just wanted to punch the girl for kissing Tom. You had absolutely no right to be jealous because Tom wasent even yours. You had only kissed once an that was it. You pushed Tom out of youre head and made yore way to class.


(Toms pov)

Ever since he got dared to kiss Y/N at party yesterday he hadent been able to get you out of his mind. He had tried to distract himself with girls, like he allways does. But it was harder than he thaught toget her out of his damn head. He have never really liked anyone before and he dident know why he felt this way. It was something about her , he just couldent stop staring. Maybe it was her smile, the smile that could light up the whole world. Or maybe it was those cute little freckles that cover her nose. What ever it was, he  was stuck. He walked over to friends who were  sitting at bench out in the grass area. He sat down on the bench infront of them and tried to focus on their conversation but it dident work. His mind allways slipped to where it wasent supposed to be, you.


Word count: 422

A/N: I know this chapter is like ridiculously short but i promise the next one will be longer. And sorry for all the typoos and that its so bad, but hey come on, its first story.

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