prologue

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"i hate you, luke hemmings." 

"aw, come on babe, you love sitting next to me in math class." he smirked. 

i rolled my eyes and noticed his gaze upon me. we stared at eachother for what felt like centuries, our eyes flicking back and forth to our lips. 

and before i knew it, his lips crashed into mine and i knew i couldn't deny my feelings for him now.

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