𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐦𝐞 ➳ 𝐬𝐚𝐦 𝐬𝐮𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐯𝐚𝐧 𝐯𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐫

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"Okay every person in the front row grab a stapled paper and pass the rest down. Grab a pen and turn to the second page." My middle age english teacher announces to the class.

I sat up in my seat, taking my chin that was resting on the palm of my hand as a girl with shiny red hair turned around passing me a stack of papers. I grabbed one then turning around to pass them back.

I clicked the pen in my hand, my eyes looking over the syllabus the teacher had just given out. "Excuse me." A voice interrupted my thinking. I looked up to see the girl turned in her seat, looking at me.

"Do you mind if I borrow a pen? Mine seem to have run out of ink." The girl spoke, a british accent unexpectedly coming out of her mouth.

"Oh of course, here you go. You can keep it, I have plenty." The girl smiled as she got the pen from my hand.

"I'm Amelia by the way. Amelia Verdin." She took her hand out for me to shake.

I gave her a sweet smile back as I shook her hand. "I'm Eliza. Eliza Dawson. Nice to meet you."

Amelia nodded her head. "You as well."

Awkward silence filled the space between us before I quickly spoke up. "I really love your hair by the way." She blushed as she combed her fingers through her hair. "It's so long and silky. I love it."

"Oh my gosh, you're too kind. I'm in love with your outfit. It's so cute." It was my turn to blush.

"Are you new here? Your accent kinda gives it away . England?" She nodded her head while she turned her body more towards me to be comfortable.

"Yeah, I just moved here a couple weeks ago with my dad. It's a nice town." I agreed with her.

"Well if you want, you can sit with me and my friends during lunch if you'd like. Don't worry we're nice." She chuckled at my comment.

"I'd love that. Thank you. Shall we exchange numbers so I can find you then?" I nodded my head as I wrote my phone number on a sticky note, passing it to her.

She was about to speak, but our teacher then interrupted asking for our attention.

She turned around briefly to share a smile.

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I looked around in the doorway of the chemistry classroom looking for a seat, when I saw an empty one next to a girl.

I set my backpack on the lab table, looking at her, "Mind if I sit here?" I asked.

She turned her head away from the windows and nodded her head. I took a seat as I looked at the clock. Five minutes till the bell rings.

"You're Eliza right?" The girl spoke next to me, I turned to her. Her messy braids cutely framing her face.

I nodded my head. I looked at her face a little closely, remembering her from past classes. "And you're Blair right? We had each other for spanish 2 last year."

She rolled her eyes as she brought her backpack closer. "Ugh yes, I hated that class so much no offense. You were quiet in that one."

I looked down. "Oh yeah, spanish isn't my strongest suit."

She agreed.

"So how was your summer Dawson? Finally make a move on Vater yet?" I turned to her shocked.

"I'm sorry what." I took a sip from my hydro flask when she grinned at me.

"Or did you move onto Partridge? I gotta say you look cuter with either one, though Partridge seems really into you." I quickly shook my head.