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As the bell rings for class to start, I sit down at my seat and set my things down. I take out my notebook right as someone plops down at the empty seat next to me. I look over and I see pure handsomeness more formally known as Spencer.

He's a good looking guy with short blond hair cut to the side. He had bright blue eyes that could make anyone fall for him. He turns over to me and smiles, the smile that adds to his charm.

"Hey Bradlee." he says. My stomach flips and attacked with butterflies.

"Hey." I say back quietly.

"Did you do the homework? Let me copy your answers." he says.

I chuckle to myself as I pull out the worksheet assigned from yesterday. I hand it over to him. He tries to hide that he's copying from the teacher.

I smile to myself and think 'Ladies and gentlemen, my best friend' and the one I'm in love with.

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