Chapter 12

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Third person P.O.V

The french class had started 30 minutes ago. John couldn't focus on anything while Paul was trying his best to listen to Mrs Robert.

John was staring at Paul's hair. His beautiful, dark hair. The most beautiful hair he had ever seen.

"Mr Lennon ? Est-ce que tu pourrais te concentrer?"

"Oh, it's blue"

The whole class laughed.

Paul's P.O.V

"What the hell John ! She asked you if you could focus! Hahahaha"

"Ooh! I was focusing on something else"

"What is it ?"

"Oh hum, it's y..."

"Lennon et McCartney ! Allez faire un tour dans le bureau du proviseur"

"Paul, did you understand what she said ?"

"No, not this time "

And it's John who's laughing at me. I couldn't help but laugh too. All the students, Mrs Robert included, were looking at us weirdly. They might really think that we're crazy.

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"Not listening in class, heh ?"

"It's not what you think Mr Smith." That's all I could say, to be honest.

"We were just chatting a bit, there's nothing wrong 'bout that sir"

"John, shut up!"

"Nothing wrong? You're supposed to be listening in class young man!"

"I'm sorry sir, it won't happen again, I promise."

"How do you know ?"

"John please !!!"

3 hours of detention. Thanks to John. Great... my dad is gonna kill me.

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