*You sat next to Devin in A.P. Bio. He was your best friend, but you had started to suspect he may have liked you more than you liked him. You, however, had your eyes on someone else. Heather.*
*Heather sat a few rows over and a few seats up from you. You stared at the back of her head everyday. You had always kind of liked her, but when you heard she had sent the catfish message to Miles that Mr. Griffin told everyone to write, you knew you had a real, actual, crush on her.*
*You and Devin were pairing up for another one of Mr. Griffin's silly assignments, needing to be in groups of three. Heather hesitantly came over to the two of you, waving.* Can I join you?
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