you moved to north carolina from your moms internship - so you start a new school as a senior and get greeted by a really nice girl...
***warning: this book covers SERIOUS topics, very mature themed***
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"so your calling me dumb?"
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y/ns pov
i sit on the bench out side, i'm alone. i pull out my book and start reading. i didn't buy lunch, i brought a sandwich.
i unwrap my sandwich and begin to read my book, turing a page slowly.
maihuas pov
india patted my back.
"okay, i'll help. so, walk up to her and be casual. don't be soppy." india says, i nod slowly as i peep round the corner to look at y/n. "okay go on."
india pushes me slightly out of the corner.
i walk up casually to y/n.
you got this, be cool, be casual, be nice.
"h-"
"shut. the. fuck. up." y/n replies.
"that's cool." i reply back to her, i sit down next to her. "what's that?"
"a fucking dildo, what do you think genius?" i say. "it's a book, dumbass."
"i have never supposed you to be the type to be reading books." i say truthfully.
"so your calling me dumb?" y/n says placing the bookmark into her book.
"no-! i just never saw you with a- i didn't think you liked to- your not dumb your- i-" i scrambled for words at y/n starts to pack up her stuff. i stand up quickly.
"well it was lovely speaking to you, but i'm afraid i'm not smart enough to hold a book in front of judgmental traitors!" y/n says sarcastically.
"wait! i-" i hold a hand out like i wanted to reach her but she was gone. i drop the hand on my leg. "fAQ"
"i'll hand it too your maihua, ive never saw anymore more smooth than you." india says sarcastically.
"yeah yeah shut up" i say rolling my eyes.
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we sat in chemistry. i balance a pen between my fingers.
india was on the desk in front and to right and y/n was on the one directly to my right.
