Classes
I hadn't even know this beautiful woman for a mere five minutes before she already gave me a nickname. I felt a blush burn its way to my cheeks.
"If you're going to call me Dee, I'm going to call you Liv." I managed to say to the angel sitting beside me. Olivia's face broke out into another radiant smile.
"I would like that very much, Dee."
"Alright students!" Ms. Tanner's voice rang out through the classroom. "Today, we're going to make a dry ice bubble!"
"A bubble from dry ice?" Liv whispered to me. I glanced over at her and she raised an eyebrow at me in confusion.
"Yeppers Peppers." I whispered. I heard a soft chuckle from Liv.
"The hell, Dee?"
"For this, we'll have to go outside to the courtyard. I plan on making this thing huge." Ms. Tanner said with a wave of her arms, her red hair swaying with the movement. "Like, huuuuge."
"I don't even know." I stood up with the rest of the class to follow Ms. Tanner outside, Liv close behind me.
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By the time class ended, I had obtained Liv's phone number. When she entered in her number, I might have let out an inhuman noise. Might.
Liv and I didn't have anymore classes for the rest of the day. We did share four classes overall. Physics and Chemistry, Study Hall, English, Ecology, and French III.
I couldn't wait to hear what her voice sounded like with a French accent. Just the thought of it set shivers down my spine.
"You alright there, Dee?" Olivia raised an eyebrow at me and nudged me with her elbow as we walked down the hallway.
"Yeah." I looked over at her and shifted the books in my arms. "I was just thinking about what your voice would sound like in a French accent."
"Oh. Well," Liv smirked at me, her eyes brightened. "Votre sourire est beau comme le soleil, Dee."
Oh my hot damn. There was that shiver on my spine again.
"Just as I imagined it would be."
"Oh yeah?" Liv chuckled. "How's that?"
"Incredibly soft, yet sexy." I nudged her back and then suddenly stopped. "Wait. Was that weird?"
Olivia stopped beside me and laughed. I shook my head and grabbed her arm.
"I take that as a 'no'." I pulled Liv to out next class, French III. "Come on. I don't want to be late for French!"
Laughter echoed down the hallway. This time it was happy, not taunting at all.
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AN
Votre sourire est beau comme le soleil means Your smile is as beautiful as the sun.
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