Class Princess

Class Princess

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He sat there.. Completely unknowing of me staring at the back of his head and how he played with the hair under his chin. He was like a Greek god, which was what we were learning. He was much like Zeus and I was Aphrodite... But I'm not his daughter this isn't that type of story. He sat there and just did nothing and wrote. Before I had time to act like I wasn't staring like I was he turned his head and looked at me and I didn't know how to act so I just looked back at him as my heart rushed. He didn't say anything to me or even smile but I don't know why I just couldn't help but wanting to hug him as hard as humanly possible.
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WARNING: For the love of God or whatever you believe in (if you're Atheist), DO NOT READ THIS. I wrote this like 10 billion years ago. I'm too lazy to remove it or whatever. It's horrible, I was a horrible writer back when I wrote this. Please, don't read it. And if you still plan to do so, haha have fun, best of luck with this bullcrap I have written. shestyles ©

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