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tic!
tic!
ti- piper tapped the girl lightly on the shoulder. 'hey, can you stop that?' she stopped tapping her pencil to look up at piper.
fuck.
the air left piper's lungs as she held eye contact with the girl, both of them forgetting how to function.
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so far the day had been normal, piper had woken up at her usual late hour, as normal she had comletely misjudged the time it would take her to get ready.
she had got a ride to school with her sister's fiance, charles beckendorf. she walked to class with her friends teasing hazel about the girl in her art class she liked.
and so far all her classes had been normal.
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she snapped back to reality and realised she had been frozen staring at the girl for way longer than she should have been.
'yeah, i can, sorry.' the girl said looking away a little red.
'what?' piper said, confused for a second. 'yes, i can stop tapping my pencil' the girl repeted. 'oh-yeah, thanks' she mumbled, flushing deeper as she slid back into her seat. she picked up her pen and tried to focus on the textbook in front of her.
she didn't get any work done that afternoon.