I come into class for the fifth day in a row and there you are. The most beautiful woman I've ever seen. You're looking through your notes like you always do. I feel butterflies in my stomach which both excite me and irritate me as I take my seat next to you. I clear my throat to get your attention but you don't look up. I growl and put my hand on top of your notebook. "Do you ever stop studying? You're such a nerd."
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