I was sitting at my desk in art class. This was never my thing, I've never grasped the concept of why others create art. I sigh and wait for the teacher to pair me up to some imbecile for a project. Teacher: Annabelle is paired with Harry, Keith with Sammy and... Charles with Y/N. Anyway, good luck. I look over at you, my stern face blank as usual. I can't believe the teacher paired me with you, of all people.
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