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Walking into school I spring with a little pep in my step.
"Hey amigo!" I jump onto Grey's back as a greeting.
"Why are you so energetic." His boring monotone deep voice asks.
"Because," drag out. "Today I'm am setting you up with Opal!" I declare loudly to him.
"no."
"Isn't her name just so pretty! Just like her!" I gush. "Ugh, you would be the perfect fit for her." I wink.
"no."
"I just think with a little date and a nice talk and you two will get along just fine." I ramble, completely ignoring him. "I mean, just wait for eight more years, and I will see you down the isle with-"
"No." He says sternly looking deeply into my eyes. Which may or may not have caused a slight shiver down my spine.
"why." I whisper partly because of I am frightned of him, but I would never tell him that.
"Violet do-"
"V." I cough interrupting him.
"Violet." He emphasizes. "I am not. Interested." He slams his locker shut.
"Oh! I'm sorry, do you like boys?" I ask looking up at him.
"goddamnit." He turns to walk away.
"you do?" I ask trying to catch up to him. His long legs make it hard to catch up.
"No. Fuck, why do you fucking care." He snaps at me.
"Because... well, I want you to be happy with someone." I smile up at him. I'm just making crap up.
"I'm fine." He says like a girl who's been asked that all day.
"No you're not." I shake my head.
"Violet I'm already interested in someone, and I don't need you playing matchmaker for me."
"You do! Who?" I jump up and down.
"Like I'll fucking tell you."
Slightly offended I wince at the way he says 'you'.
"Fine." I say and debate on whether to stomp away.
"Stop biting your lip."
I release my lip unaware I was even bitting it in the first place.
"Or what?" I challenge him.
He walks away and I'm so infuriated.
"You wanted to be friends! So I'm trying to be a good friend. Why can't you accept my matchmaking abilities." I whimper out the last part.
"Get to class. The bell is about to ring." He yells back.
"Whatever." I roll my eyes and turn on my heel.
Glancing up at the clock I realize have one minute to get to class. Crap. I pick up my speed slightly, and once Grey is out of sight I sprint.
I wouldn't want to show him he's right about me being late to class.
"You're late Miss. Jenson."
"Sorry Mr. Langton." I say defeated.
I take a seat in my chair only for Kyle to lean over.
"I never took you as a bad girl Jenson." He says a little to close. I can feel his hot breath on my ear.
"Get away Kyle." I state, and focus my attention back to Mr. Langton.
"Kyle back off." Opal defends me.
Opal is in this class? Perfect! my matchmaking abilities might be back on track.
Oh, wait- Grey said he was interested in someone. I need to crack that Grey. He's too mysterious! It confuses me 24/7.
Who does Grey like?
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عاطفية•1• His tongue slips in and I get caught off guard. Woah buddy! I push back slightly and he let's go and looks into my eyes. "what?" he asks confused. No trace of anger, but instead- confusion. "Sorry." I pant out. "I just. We're friends." I say...