Wednesday
Siena's pov
The bell rang for our next class to start so i said goodbye to Milan and ran around to find my next class. Each day we have two different classes. The school does this so we don't stress over all our classes at once. But this also means our classes are a little longer.
"Hey." I felt a tap on my shoulder. It was Vinnie.
"Hi." I straighten my spine. I could already feel my face turning red. Why am I like this around boys?
"Is Milan okay? I saw her run out the cafeteria crying. I was going to go after her but I saw you already were." He gave me a genuine smile.
"Yeah she's fine."
"Why was she crying?" He raised a brow. "Was its what Charly did? Or was it what Ryland said to her?"
"Well I think she was just scared as to what someone would think of her." I shrug.
"Really? People have been telling me Milan is careless of what people think of her." Vinnie ran his hands through his hair.
"I think i actually have a class with her right now." He glanced at the classroom Milan entered.
"Well can you just check on her for me?" I bit my lip nervously.
"Yeah." He reassured me as he walked off.
I watched as he was was about to enter the room but stopped and pulled out his phone. He used the dark reflection on his screen as a mirror to help him adjust his hair. Then he walked in with his head tall.
A part of me ached.
I know I dont know Vinnie at all. But i really wanted to.
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Milan's pov
"This seat taken?" I heard a strongly attractive voice talk to me. The boy set their hands on the chair next to me.
I look up to see Vinnie Hacker.
"N- no go ahead." I stutter at first. When the fuck have i ever stuttered?
I analyze him as he sets his backpack down on the desk before him and pull out the chair to sit down.
"What are the odds that we have math AND Spanish together." He gave me a cheeky grin.
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opportunity cost | vinnie hacker
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