Don't Even Try

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   I follow Colton to the table in front of Cole.

   I sit down on the stool and start doodling in my notebook. I don't even know what I'm drawing, but I know it's got Colton's attention. He's looking over my shoulder at my page. I finally comprehend what I'm drawing. It's a sketch of Colton.

   "You're really good, you know,", he says. "Especially with sketches." I muffle a giggle, and flip the page. Colton reaches over my shoulder and flips my book back. He snatches my notebook and rips the sketch out of my notebook. "Hey!", I giggle and slap his shoulder. He smiles and lightly pushes me. 

   Colton folds the drawing and slides it into his pocket. He opens his notebook and starts scribbling something. He rips out a page and hands it to me.

   I read the paper. 

                                           'Call me            ***-***-****'


   He gave me his number! Wait, he gave me his number? The most popular guy in school gave me his number? Cole has to be freaking out right now.

   I glance behind me at him. He's popping his knuckles and scowling at Colton. I know there's going to be a fight when Cole gets out of his seat and stomps over to me.

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