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I don't think I've really ever seen Norman mad, but Emma really hits a nerve.

We head off to class and head to our seat. We sit down next to each other, Norman refusing to let go of my hand.

I open my book and begin reading.

Eventually I hear someone calling my name. "Ray!" Norman calls. "What," I sourly respond. "Class is over," he smiles and stands up. He grabs my hand and pulls me out of my chair. "Come on!" He smiles at me and drags me out of the classroom.

After school

"Hey Ray?" Norman asks me. "What do you need, Norman?" I ask him. "Do you want to spend the night at my place?" He asks me. "Sure? Why not," I respond as we head if you his house.

When we arrive into his room, he sits down on his bed. "The girls keep texting me, asking if I'm really with you," Norman chuckles, "I'm gonna take a photo, come here,"

He pulls me towards him. "Pretend to be asleep," he says laying me down on his lap. I hug his waist. As he leans down and kisses my head a blinding light flashes outside of my eyelids. "Here," he smiles as he shows me the photo.

He sends it to the girls and places his phone down. He pulls me closer as darkness invaded my vision.

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