Chapter Fifteen🌱

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"Hey ma," a deep voice whispers in my ear. I scream and turn around slamming my back on my locker.

I look up and come face to face with the cute guy.

"Hey," I breath out.

He shakes his head and smiles at me.
"I always make you hurt yourself, uh?"

I laugh,

"Yea," but noticing how that sound, I correct my self. "I mean uh...no?"

He burst out laughing and put his hand on my locker for support.

"Too late, darling," he says, looking into my eyes. I stare back. Deep down, I feel like my eyes are bright and flirty.

By the twinkle in his and the smirk on his face. I guess they are.

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Thanks for reading.

What do you think about our boy here?

--Britty💫

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