On a casual Tuesday, A and B sit beside eachother somewhere in the middle portion of their period 6 science class.
In midst of the lecture, A is under a dozeful spell. As she ponders off to a nap, B notices. He pulls a pencil from his mucked up pencil case.
Sooner than later, cheesy pick up lines were written all over the page that was previously organized with colourful pens, B relieved that A is not awake to injure him in any way.
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FanfictionThe life of many people are cruel or grateful. What people don't know, rather consider, are that we shouldn't find and explain the bad things. We should find and explain The good things. The positive things. And that's where my story comes in place...
