She walks down the halls the fabric in her hands seeming unbearably heavy, and growing heavier the closer she gets to him.
"Ugh, what am I thinking, I can't do this now, I mean it's been six months. What's he gonna think that I've been cuddling this every night since we broke up, yeah right. I don't even miss him..." she thought to herself, definitely knowing that she's lying.
She knows she misses him. After six months she still can't get him out of her head, but he doesn't need to know that.
"Come on, just do it, stop being a pussy," she mutters to herself, unknowingly grabbing the attention of the handsome raven haired boy to her left.
He slammed his locker shut and was going to walk away, but her words caught him off guard as he thought up a brilliant idea that could work in both of their favors...
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•Mature, mostly because of all the swearing, don't say I didn't warn you 🤷♀️