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"This is your daily life Screech. Everything you say, do, think and feel is a direct result of atomic binding, even your physical attractions..."
Brooke's glance flashed, meeting Sam's dark eyes. An instant, a click that locked them together as green and gold blend effortlessly into brown and back. Sam bites her pouty bottom lip gently, as her blood begins to boil and pulse quickly through her veins. Brooke is the first to look away, sparkling hazel eyes shooting down her lab partner's body then catching her stare at Sam's mid rift and cutting it across the floor hard and fast.
"Now, some molecules attract and bond, some repel and break up..."
Sam felt Brooke shift in her seat, the back of her hand falling next to the raven haired beauty's wrist. The warmth of their downy smooth skin radiated between the girls, a comfortable connection with which they could practically feel the electrons buzzing orbits around their arms. Brooke inhaled slowly, drawing in her breath as if any sudden movement would throw her entire universe into a chaotic catastrophe. Sam's lips curled into a tiny smile as her cheeks flooded with rosy red colour raise cheekbones ever so slightly. A shiver ran down through Brooke's body and taps at her centre, her hand jerking slightly. A detonation, the shock, the spark, that atoms and electrons merged together and combusted as the two girls retracted and sat up, looking straight forward but not hearing a word Glass grunted.
"Miss Glass, sir," Brooke shot her hand in the air. "I need to go to the washroom." She said as she got up and made her way out the door.
A moment later Sam raised her hand, trembling.
"MacPherson?" Glass rolled her eyes and stopped listening.
"A drink, I need.. a drink."
"Go. Hurry." The teacher barked.
Sam made her way out of the class and down the hall, passing the water fountain as she headed for the novak, the door s l o w l y closing behind her.
