Walking to fifth period, Griffin noticed the door of his 'secret hangout' (which was the abandoned geography lab no one used) was open. Who else could have the keys he'd stolen? it was most probably a vaping nerd. that group was the worst. he'd decided to check it out. opening the door, he went inside and there was finn. and...millie? they were hugging and millie was crying her eyes out. griffin decided to leave them alone. if there was anyone for millie, it was finn. smiling, griffin left. but he wondered, how did finn or millie get the keys? before he knew it he was late for fifth period. "mr.gluck!" the teacher said as he walked into the room. "where have you been?" "oh, erm, i-," at that moment, angel enver walked into the room and shot a smile at griffin. that was weird. griffin swore he saw angel when he first walked into class. oh. angel had snuck out to get him out of trouble. well, that was sweet. "MS.ENVER! Not again !" "sorry ma'am." angel grabbed griffins hand and walked him to the back. "me and griffin had an extra credit assignment due. he's the faster runner." "oh, ok. it better not happen again." "it won't ma'am." "since you two like working together so much, why don't you be partners for this project?" angel stiffened beside griffin. he could feel the tension radiating from her hand. "uh-" "well? chop chop!" angel looked at the floor but turned her head up and glared at griffin. "you're lucky you're not half as bad as everyone else or your head would be slammed into a fucking wall." "thank you, love." griffin smiled that cute smile he always reserved for cute girls. it always melted their heart. not angel. but griffin could tell she was holding it in. "let us sit down." griffin plopped her down on the seat and she accidentally pulled him down too. their hands were still joined. angel quickly let go and pushed griffin off. "i'm not your seat, gluck!" "what's the project about, anyways?" griffin squinted his eyes at the criteria. "the history of calligraphy." "i'm actually good at calligraphy. wow." "show me, i don't believe you." angel grinned at griffin and started to write. griffin watched how gracefully her hand went over the paper and how neat her strokes were.
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his hand immediately touched the paper. it was real. "what does it say?" he asked. angel cracked up for some reason. griffin furrowed his eyebrows. "you look cute when you're confused." angel said. "i thought you were heartless?" griffin asked with a chuckle. "not for you." angel squeezed his face. griffin had to remind himself he had a girlfriend.
