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Tristan
A sigh makes its way past my lips as I slump down on my seat at the very back of the class. I can see Lisa in the front, looking through her books.
God! She's so gorgeous..... She has shiny smooth blonde hair, her face is round and it makes her look a little mature. She has thin pink lips, a cute button nose, and small eyes.
Her eyes... They're blue like the ocean. She looks like a model without even trying.
I know Jake is right and I should make my move or this is not getting anywhere.
Asking her brother for help is a good idea. I have like three periods with him every day. The first one is English and it's no problem for me. I get a decent grade in that one. The others are biology and chemistry. Now they could make a good excuse.
It's no secret that I suck at anything science-related. And being in the same class with me, he kinda knows that but I never talked to him before so I really doubt he would want to help me.
Well, there's no harm in trying, right? I think our biology teacher will give the test results today. I have a good feeling that my marks really suck. I could use that as an excuse. I smiled. I've never been so happy about getting bad marks but here I am...
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