Starting Over

Starting Over

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"Your gonna have to move, this is my desk." "Is it? Well, that sucks because I don't see the name Jackson anywhere." I say, tracing my finger along the table pretending to find his name written on the desk. "Wow, the new girl has attitude." He slams his Lonsdale on the desk, not even making me flinch a bit. "Ha whatever. Looks like you're stuck with sitting next to me, what a pleasure." I state. "Ah no, I'm not. Your going to get your own fucking desk." Jackson shakes his head. "Well if you can find me another desk than it looks like I'm staying here." I mock. He doesn't say anything but sit down in the seat next to me, lifts his feet up on the desk and leans back into his chair. Jackson pulls out his phone and rests it in his lap while he sends SnapChats to his 'mates'. When the class is almost finished, Jackson is still on his phone and didn't do any class work. He slides his phone across the table landing right in front of me. I notice that he wants me to add my SnapChat. "No," I say bluntly. -------------------- Ella has always found herself starting over. When she meets Jackson will she be starting over as often or at all?
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