Chapter 1: Polar Opposites

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Renny's P.O.V.

"So Renny, what do you think the answer for number two is." Michael says.

  I slid back in my chair, and didn't answer.

"Ok, I'll just skip to the next question. Let me know if you have the answer." says Michael.

I ignored him, and went back to my work. He stared at me for a moment, then went about his buisness

  I know it's rude, but girls like me don't talk to guys like him. It might seem a little harsh, but whatever.

  As long as he doesn't know I have a crush on him, everything is gonna be fine. Still, it wouldn't be a surprise if he, or anyone else knew, almost every girl on this campus has a crush on Michael.

Michael's P.O.V.

  Ugh, class is almost over, and I still don't know the answer to number two. Why won't Renny talk to me? I don't think I was ever rude to her at any point.

  I don't even know what she looks like, she always looks down. If anything, she's the one being rude to me.
 
  I shouldn't worry about this anyway, we're not even friends. But what if we get a project, and we have to work with the person next to us?

  I would probably have to do all the work. Luckily, it's only been two weeks since Mr. Flores put us in this seating arrangement.

  But I know she's smart, she aced the the quiz on Friday. That quiz was hella hard. I guess she's one of those shy types.

  Oh well, she's gonna have to talk to me, sooner or later. Maybe I should ask her for help on number two again.

  Then, I can maybe know what she sounds like. I reached out my hand to tap her on the shoulder. But just before I could talk to her, the bell rang for lunch.

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