Greene and Springs


2. Monica

In English class, I, of course had to get paired up with my favorite classmate with no ass, apparently, cause he didn't sit ever. 

When we went to go pair up, of course, Vincent Greene had no idea who I, the quiet, able-to-sit, turtle-like, sweater-wearing teen girl, who made sure to sit across the room from him, was. It was I who had to walk up to him and tell him I was his partner as he had just stared at me blankly. 

"You're Laura?" He asked, confused. "I thought you were Monica or something." I looked at him and blinked. I wanted to tell him we didn't have a Monica at our school but I bit my tongue to stop the words from coming out. 

"Yes. I am."

"I'm Vincent." He said. I know, I wanted to say. I didn't. 

"Shall we begin?" I looked at him. We were close to the same height. I looked at his cheek bones. 


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