Snapped the playboy

Snapped the playboy

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My first class of the year was English! In English class I always chose the seat next to the window because every time the teacher teached us things: it was either too complicated to understand or too easy and I was bored. I loved watching out that window. Each English classes I had the same view but I still stared at it with passion and admiration... Who am I kidding the plants were all dead at that season, and the floor had that stain nobody ever cleaned. It looked like puke mixed with mold. I mean who was going to go clean the back of the school where nobody goes? Suddenly someone pulled the chair next to mine. Nobody ever sat there so it surprised me a little. If I wasn't tired I would turn my head and have a look at that person sitting next to me but I just kept my favorite position. Also it wasn't a good idea to frighten away the person next to me with my huge eye-bags. However something made me change my mind. A strong manly perfum made me turn my head to the right. Who is that person who smells so wonderfully good? I saw a tanned guy with curly dark hair and grey eyes. I felt like I've already seen that person before. A gasp escaped my mouth. He turned around and stared at me confused. After a few seconds he had the same reaction as me. "It's you! That weirdo who took a picture if me!"
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