To All The Boys I've Ever Dated__ P.S... I Still Love You ✔

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𝐀𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐘𝐮𝐬𝐮𝐟

I can't believe I'll be a senior in a couple of months. This feels supper coolllll!!!
wait I'll be SS1 ( Senior secondary 1) but SS1 what? Science, technical or commercial or no maybe Art. Okay, this is tricky, I hate working and stressing my brain so I think ill go for the one with less stress. Yeah, I'll do that, its just which one has less stress?!!?
Urgh, this is soo frustrating.

Can't we decide this later? you're support to be working on the computer you know. Microsoft excel?

Oh, plss all you ever wanna do is work. heck, I don't even know how to switch on the damn system.

Then ask someone to help you and stop being a pussy cat

Pussy cat really? ugh whatever. I was sitting in a classroom setting with a desktop computer arrange nearly on every table which was in a vertical arrangement. Looking around further there was a projector hanging from the ceiling and a whiteboard hanging front of me.

Urgh, will you stop analyzing the class and get to work already. Here push this button, this should power the desktop computer.

I scrunched my nose up in annoyance sticking my tongue out as if my subconscious were right in front of me. I was about to reply but was caught. Short by a bass voice which startled me

"Hi, were you sticking your tongue out at a computer? "

Awkward
Awkward

"Well, it's not what it looks like. I... I'm new here and um.. Hey is there like a handbook on how you operate a desktop? "

Great going girl way to change the subject

Oh shut up you, you're the reason we are in this compromising situation in the first place.

His deeps throaty chuckle brought me out of my thought.

"No there isn't, and by the way, you are in my sit "

"What? "

"Never mind its... It's yours for today."

With that, he sat in a chair next to me, dropped his book on the table, switched on the desktop, and got to work. I mirrored his moves and that was how I was able to get the desktop up and running. After a short while of working on the system, my mouse began to fail and I groan in annoyance. He turned to face me asking if I was okay. It was then that I realize I have groaned out loud, I just gave him a pulsed lip simile before responding

"Umm, yea my mouse is failing i... I don't know why. "

"Oh let me see that. "

He scooted close so he could take a look at the mouse. The fact that our faces were just centimeters a part was doing things to my body. I had to focus on my breathing as I shut my eye tight.

Urrrrr what is going on?
Why am I feeling this way?
Why is he soo close?
Heck, why is it taking soo long to fix the stupid mouse???

Why all the questions??
Haha your poor heart can't Handle the heat radiation off me him huh?

um no its cant, is he gone now?

" And done. Apparently, it wasn't plugged in properly so it easily disconnected. Lol, why were your eyes closed? "

"urr my eyes? Ummm I was praying "