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Starting junior year of high school should have been an exciting time for these teens of Eatonton, Georgia, but instead, it's a year filled with teena...
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"Look who it is," Felix walks towards me and starts raising the roof as I cover my face and bite my lip from how much butterflies I got from taking a glimpse of him.
"You're being embarrassing,"
"Please, everyone knows I cannot be embarrassing because guess who's QB of the Eatonton Eagles." Felix turns around and points to his back to his last name and the number 7 on his leather jacket.
"Congratulations," I smile at Felix as he smiles back and sits next to me, "When's your first game?"
"September 25th, it's a home game." Felix looks at me, "Are you planning to go?"
"Please, I don't know anything about sports."
"I can teach you,"
"Teach me? You're funny,"
"I appreciate you thinking I'm a funny guy," Felix chuckles as I roll my eyes, "But really, you can come over and I can teach you football. We could hang out after, do whatever you want." My arm is nudged as I attempt to hold back my smile and avoid the eye contact.
"It's a deal, Foxy?"
"You don't even have my number, weirdo."
Before Felix could answer, the bell rings and I blast Brianstorm by Arctic Monkeys in my AirPods, innocently grinning at him before minding my own business.
"Fox, Felix." Mr Campbell comes up to us after around 15 minutes and gives me a small smile when I look up from doodling on one of my notebooks and lower my music, "How are you guys doing?"
"I'm okay,"
"Foxy's being a bitch," I smack Felix's arm while Mr Campbell looks at me shocked.
"I'm surprised, Foxy. She's my quiet and best student I've had since she was a Freshman."
"I doubt it." I roll my eyes at Felix's comment before he talks again,
"How are you doing today, Mr Campbell?" Felix smiles at Mr Campbell and starts tapping his finger on my thigh.
I look down and see his full-on hand on my thigh and start blushing as I look back up.
How the fuck did that end up there?
"Ummm," Mr Campbell awkwardly scratches the back of his head and chuckles, "I'm okay, Felix."
"That's good," I start chucking as Felix smiles and looks at me. "What?"
"Stop being so weird, you're scaring my favorite teacher."
"No, I'm not."
"You children and flirting these days," Mr Campbell taps on the table and smiles at me, "He seems like a handful, good luck soldier."
"She'll need it," Felix chuckles and looks at me while Mr Campbell laughs to himself and walks away,
