Chapter 8

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(Y/n)'s POV:

The day went by fast. I'm not sure why, but I bet it would be because I was thinking about that one Ross. Turns out me and him have Math class together. Out of all other classes we had to have Math! I mean I love the fact that we have another class together but, the problem is that, he's going to be distracting me like a lot and I'll sure be staring at him. Math is a really important subject to me though it's the hardest for me. So yeah, I have art class with him too. I got three classes with him, GREAT! When I got out of school, I saw Ross standing next to his car. It looked like he was waiting for someone...for me. I got close to him.

-Hey, Shor.

-Hey, (y/n) how was your day?

-Well it was great thanks, even more that we have classes together.

-I know right? -he smiled

-Damn I love your smile...-I
accidentally let that thought get away from mouth. That wasn't suppose to happen. He looked at me a little impressed.

-What? -he half smiled

-Uh...-oops

-You love my smile? -he showed me a big smile.

-Ugh. Yes, Ross, I've always loved the way you smile. You're smile is beautiful. -Good. Now he probably thinks I'm crazy or something 'cause I never told him I love his smile.

-I love your smile too, it's perfect. -he was still smiling

-You think? -I asked:

-I don't think, I KNOW it's perfect. -
I felt how my cheeks were turning red.

-Thanks -I smiled and trying to hide my face.

-No problem, beautiful. Hey so I guess I'll see ya' later okay? For our class project. -he said

-Yeah sure thing. -I said

Ross got in his car, I got in mines too.
While I was driving my way home, I was thinking about when is he going to ask Catherine out? What if he saw her today at school? Cause I didn't. I needed to know if he was still going to ask her out. I'll ask him when I get to his house while doing our project.
I got home, I said hi to my parents and told them that I needed to be at Ross's in an hour because of our project. They were cool with it. I ate, then I was getting ready to go the Lynch house. I got out and next door there it was, his house. He lives next door. I love that. I rang the bell and a lovely women who I knew from my entire life opened the door.

-Good afternoon Mrs. Lynch!

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