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The four of us walk out of science together and walk to the canteen. I stop by my locker to dump my bag and blazer and grab a bottle of Dr Pepper. Lucca walks by my side, his hand brushing mine with every step. It's cute, he's nervous. I can hear Kyle taking the piss out of us to Ni behind us. It's irritating, I mean I don't even know Lucca, we've only met today. Yeah he's cute but that's it. Plus, I prefer my men to be 21 year old teachers with blue eyes and called Jonathan Good. Lucca is talking to me. Shit what did he say? "So yeah. Mox is an awesome teacher but you won't have him unless you pick wrestling." Oh. Wait, wrestling? "Wresting? Is that an option?" I love wrestling. Most of my exboyfriends have been big into wrestling. Watching and performing, so I've had a go in the ring myself. "Oh, hell yes! Mox is the best wrestler ever. But no girls have decided his apparent good looks are worth actually getting down and dirty." Wait. Mr Blue Eyes teaches wresting for PE. I love wrestling, and I love his face. This is going to be awesome.

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