I was boreddd so I thought of this lmao...

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I tried with all my might, and willed myself. I couldn't love her! Could I ? It was no matter anyways.

I'd been so busy yelling at myself internally that I hadn't noticed someone was up front presenting their history project. There were a fee kids who presented, boring old diagrams and such.

Until it was her turn.

She brought up the outfit she'd made, it looked exactly like the ones those old guys in the textbooks wore.

I was never one to pay attention in class, my grades were probably the first thing that came to mind when a teacher saw me. I wasn't a good student, guess it didn't matter to me. But whenever she was up there, I listened ever so carefully.

Her perfect ginger hair swirled as she excitedly turned to point at some things on the outfit she made. Now I almost wished I volunteered to model the outfit for her, she could point and poke at me.

I forced myself not to smile as she passed me on the way to her desk.

She usually walked fast, allowing me to catch a wiff of her. I don't know what it was, be it purfune or lotion , it smelled amazing. Like the air after the rain, on the top of a mountain, surrounded by lush trees.

"Austin? Are you listening? Its your turn."

I twitched, suddenly snaloin back to reality.

I sighed and picked up my slopily made replica of an old style gun. When I got to the front of the class I looked out at everyone to assure they were all quiet. I couldn't help but look at her for a bit longer.

Though as I focused on her, she turned away biting her lip softly. I almost stopped breathing, her entirety was just so shy and graceful.

And her glowing green eyes could be seen from across the room. They stood out like two emeralds in a coal mine.

I cleared my throat and began explaining my project.

Sorry if its random or whatever. I just felt like writing lmao

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