Y/n's POV
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It was like any other day at school, girls falling for the fuck boys and then there's me, focusing on schoolwork. I've always wondered what it would be like if I were a popular kid, probably be a nice life.
"Y/n focus on the screen," my 4th period teacher demanded.
I sigh in frustration, it's the fourth day of school and I've been in my thoughts all day. Right when I'm about to write down the notes on the screen that was in front of me, I heard someone slam open the door and of course it's him. The one person I wish wasn't here at all, I wish that I've never met him. He sits down and gives me a dirty look. I don't know why girls are even after him, I mean look at this boy, he's almost everything that a girl could hate. He has dark poofy hair that covers almost more then half of his forehead, brown eyes, and short.
"Seems like someone can't stop staring," he teases.
I roll my eyes and start writing down my notes faster so I can leave this damn class.
"Listen I hate this as much as you do, I don't like all this hate though. I feel like we should start becoming friends and stop with this battle that suddenly happened. I don't know why you hate me but obviously it's something that's not worth my time"
"Right, I sit next to a third grader," I say as I pack up my things.
I honestly don't know why he doesn't remember what happened last year, when he made false accusations of me and my only friend, Lauren.
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Love til death
Short StoryY/n was never the type to fall in love, if anything she'd never care for it. She was always focused on school and her life, well until she met him. Kairi Cosentino
