Pete DiNunzio 255

It felt... strange. Extremely strange. He was used to liking very pretty girls, the prettiest in his school, and those who were too far away for him...those who would never pay him any attention

But here he was, in love with the nerdy girl in his class. The one who was the teachers' favorite and an easy target for her classmates, the one who sat alone during breaks...

He watched you from his seat, one hand on his cheek while his elbow rested on his desk. He sighed. Rolling his eyes at how much he was staring at you.

"What do I see in that girl...?"

He grumbled to himself, murmuring with his cheeks flushed with embarrassment because of you

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