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'Calvin.' I walk over to the table at lunch.

'Babe.' He smirks back, I give a nod to the rest of the table before opposite end to him, the boys quickly delve into conversation, I see the key to my plan.

'Um, Calvin can I borrow your phone to text Anna, I left mine at home...'

'Sure sweetheart.'

He unlocks his phone and hands it to me, I'm shocked to see a picture of him and I, on the date as his home screen picture.

My eyes flicker up so see him watching me with a grin, I clear my throat, and scroll through his numbers and find Charlotte Farley.

But before I click on her name I decide to check what I'm saved as. I type my number in.

my queen

Is the name I see, my heart flutters, just a little, but I push it away and shrug it off, whatever...

I open Farley's chat and see an overload of unopened messages, from her. Of course. I bite my lip to stop myself from laughing. I quickly type:

science lab 8, in 10 mins...

And to perfect my art work, I add:

sweetheart

Satisfied, I delete the chat, and slide the phone back to Calvin, his eyes on my still bitten lip.

'Stop biting your lip.' He orders.

"Why?"

'It's distracting, stop or I'll have to bite it for you.'

I cough, tucking my hair into my ears, he's making me lose focus.

'I need to go to the bathroom.' I say, laying a kiss on his cheek so that he doesn't suspect anything and nor does the eyes watching us...

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I crack my knuckles before entering the lab, since Heartlands wouldn't accept me keeping my head down, I'm going to play their game.

A worried Charlotte sits in the centre of the room, her hands duck-taped with Leah smirking behind. We are officially partners in crime.

'Hey babe!' I smile sweetly 'Sorry for the inconvenience, I thought we needed to talk,' I pull off the duck tape covering her mouth.

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