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Ongoing, First published Nov 27, 2016
Après être arrivées au lycée, nous courions vers la foule qui s'était rassemblée autour des feuilles de classe. je m'approchait en détachant ma main de celle de Melina, j'essayais de me faufiler dans la foule mais je trébuchais contre le pied d'un garçon. a la volée il me rattrapait en posant ses mains sur mes hanches, je relevais rapidement ma tete en sentant ses mains rentraient en contacte avec ma peau. effrayée je m'exclamais.


«-MAIS ÇA VA OUI ?! hurlais je

-oh bébé calme, je n'ai rien fait. il sourit moqueur 

-ne m'appelle pas comme ça ! et puis qui es tu ?! Michael Jackson ?! 

- hum non, je suis Justin, Justin Bieber et toi ma jolie ?

-je t'ai dit de ne pas me donner de petits surnoms ! et ça ne t'intéresse pas d'ailleurs je dois aller voir dans quelle classe je suis.»


Je le laissais planter au milieu de la foule et partis voir la fiche. je cherchais mon nom et malheureusement je n'étais ni dans la classe de Melina mais je me retrouvais avec ce Justin !
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