Thomas POV

The bell rings for the break. The teacher asks for silence before going out of the classroom to pick up cards. I went to see Aaron to make sure he was fine, but James was faster than me and reached him quickly.

"What has Ronnie?" He says worriedly. Aaron looks up.

"Since we're here, I'll show you people I don't like," Aaon says without emotion. He points to Lafayette and Laurens.

"And here's Alexander with whom I should work," he says disgusted.

"Ronnie, I'm sorry for you, but you will not be able to ignore it anymore," I say.

"I know!" He says in an annoyed tone.

"That's not what I mean." I repeat.

"You must give yourself thoroughly. Alexander is a serious boy earlier about school. "He looks at me confused.

"You're the type to repeat at the last moment and do as little as you can, if you can. But he is the opposite; he likes to do everything in advance and always do more. " James and Aaron are staring at me.

"What?" I ask confused.

"How do you all know that?" Asks James.

"I had to make a presentation with him. Professor Washington put "lack of participation" on my sheet because Alexander had removed almost all of my sentences, "I say, folding my arms as I thought about those moments.

Angelica approaches Aaron.

"AARON! AARON! I need to talk to you, "she yells.

"Well, we leave you," James says, taking my hand. We are moving away from them. I blush. My face becomes red. He holds my hand. His hand is so soft that I could kiss hit. I must stop. Why are you so cute, Jemmy!

James stops walking. What does he have? Why does he stop? I look at him with a raised eyebrow. He turns. His dark chocolate eyes are watching me.

"Do you really think I'm ... cute?"

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