Chapter four

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Once we finished laughing at each other because we looked ridiculous, we became aware of our surroundings.... We were in the worst place to be ever on this day!!
They were surrounding us with paintball guns, toilet paper and blow horns. We both looked a each other and ran as fast as we could out the doors. We grabbed hands to make sure we wouldn't lose each other.
And okay I know what your thinking. I'm just going to fall for this guy with cute hair, sparkling brown eyes and the cutest laugh.... well it's not going to happen okay.
We banged on every classroom door asking them to let us in but non of them did. We past screaming kids running up and down the hallway looking like a rainbow gone wrong.
Are last place for escape was in the girls washroom.
I ran in as fast as I could not letting go of Alex's hand. Suddenly I'm pulled back. "Alex...why did u stop".
"I can't go in there, it's the girls washroom" he said. I tried to contain myself from almost bursting out laughing. There is nothing scary about the girls washroom.
"Well here are your options. 1 go into the girls bathroom with me. 2 get hit by everything coming at us."
"I choose 1." He said.
"Good decision."
We ran into the girls washroom and slammed the door as fast as we could.
The girls washroom was a mess. There was every color you could imagine on every stall. The mirrors were covered in lipstick and shaving cream. The toilets were all clogged with toilet paper.
"This looks like a rainbow gone wrong,"he said.
We both started laughing. It was actually pretty funny that people were scared of today. Like literally all you do is get paint thrown at you and have fun.
We both sat down against the door.
It took me a couple of seconds to realize that Alex was looking me.
"What..." I said. "Nothing."
He just kept on staring at me though.
"What!" I said jokingly.
"Nothing, your just really pretty."
Okay I think he just trying to be nice to me. I have really short blonde hair and so many pimples on my face and yet he's telling me that I'm pretty??
"Uhh... no I'm not."
"Well you might not think you are. But to me you are one of the prettiest girls at this school."
I starting blushing.
Why is he being so cliché. It's not going to work on me. Like I said, I build my walls high.
Then suddenly, he starts leaning in for a kiss. Don't get me wrong he's really cute and sweet, I'm just not ready for someone in my life that will be able to break down my walls.
While I was thinking this, I wasn't really watching what was happening and the next thing I knew is that we were kissing.
I kinda hesitated and then gave in.
I think it might be time that someone can break down my walls.

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