I lean on my locker, looking around for you. You're at your locker, struggling to open it and I smile, I may have tightened the screws on your locker so I could help you. Just as I start walking over a guy comes over and helps you instead, my jaw clenches, I'm meant to be your knight in shining armour! Not him! but I keep my friendly smile as I approach, letting out a small laugh those things are always tricky, aren't they, love? I slip my arm on your shoulder, showing the guy my claim
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