ahem- err can i borrow a cylinder?" A boy with red hair and freckly face approached them

"Uhm.. s-sure" Cameron sighed, and gave a cylinder to the him

That ruined the moment

he sneered to himself

"Uh— Sorry…um i-i gotta go, have to get some..stuffs.." Marissa said, smiling sheepishly

But from her eyes we all could tell

She lied

Walking fast through the crowded room, she went to the back-terrace of the school, slamming the door behind her, she panted.

Wondering why…

Why was she getting butterflies when they're eyes were locked together?

Why was her heart-rate increasing whenever they touched

Why did she,without knowing, leaned in voluntarily?

Why was he the only person she could see that time?

She was confused

So was he

The same questions filled his head

They did't know what kind of feeling that was….

But both thought the same thing

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THIS WAS NOT WHAT THEY THINK IT IS

Building up some courage she lost, She took a deep breath

Opened the knob, and slipped back inside the room

She marched back to the familiar beechwood table and started on her 5th project. And Cameron hadn't even noticed her sit back down again. Complete and utter silence, best way to sum it up,they were ignoring each other.

Marissa,finished her 6th project and was starting her last one

Cameron was halfway done with,also, his last project.

Thing is—It was a boring moment, well until..

"Hey, Marissa" Said Samuel appearing out of thin air

"Err, Hey Sam!" She said it was her first time speaking since the—THING.

"Ummm will you uh- well, wanna..go with to the plaza?" He said slyly

"uh…."

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GO FIG! :DDDD