I'm going to die

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Johns POV

It was at 7 am. We were going to have a test. I want to die. Why do I have to wake up this early then take a test? I put my head on my desk. A movement made me lift my head. The curly-haired boy who sat next to me arrived. I wish he didn't sit next to me. He was distracting. I didn't even know his name and I had a crush on him. I watched him out of the corner of my eye. He took out coffee and monster energy. He turned towards me. I blushed. He smiled and poured the energy drink in his coffee. "I'm going to die," he said smiling.

I giggled as he brought the cup to his lips and chugged the entire thing. He slammed it on the table. He grinned, his eyes wild. I stuck out my hand. "John Watson," I said.

He grabbed my hand and shook it. I tried to ignore the tingles that he gave me. "Sherlock Holmes," he said.

He grinned like a madman. This was going to be fun.

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