This feeling?

Charlotte was rushing to school in the pouring rain with her bag over her head, she let out annoyed groans with her back starting to hurt from how much she was carrying since she had to also carry the homework of her bullies.

“Geez I'm going to be so late..” she mumbled to herself. She had finally made it to the gate of her school but got shoved by her bully named Olivia. Olivia laughed and grabbed the back of Charlotte's bag and had a wicked grin on her face. Charlotte grimaced at Olivia’s face and snatched

her bag away from her mumbling.

“I did your homework you asked for already!” She shouted as her voice was slightly trembling, then it hit her and she started thinking to herself ‘Oh snap! I'm so dead! I shouldn't have talked back!’ Olivia sneered and scoffed, kicking Charlotte's backpack and walking off with her friends. Charlotte was quick to pick up her bag and let out a huff, but her annoyance quickly went away as she saw her crush Wyatt, she raised her hand to wave ‘Hello’ to Wyatt.

But he seriously thought he was all that?! He decided to only walk past her. It left Charlotte embarrassed that she quickly put her hand down and ran through the school gate with her thoughts all over the place. ‘Oh my oh my! That was so embarrassing!’

she ran through the courtyard and let out a yelp of surprise as she fell to the ground.

She looked up to see who she bumped into but she let out a sigh of relief as she saw it was Vincent. He always made her feel at ease or relief, She grabbed onto his arm sleeve to pull herself up. This made Vincent feel flustered. “Could you be careful next time..” Vincent mumbled with his cheeks almost so red that it made him look like a tomato.

Charlotte stood back up and adjusted her glasses. She noticed his face looked a bit red and thought he had a fever so she started panicking and checking his temperature. “Are you ok?! What’s wrong, do you have a fever?” Vincent pushed her away and rubbed the back of his neck, he was starting to sweat profusely he knew the reason why he was feeling this way.

By the time they both made it to class they were stopped by the deans and given tardy slips, Vincent waved goodbye to Charlotte to walk off to his class.

Charlotte sat at her desk with her head resting in her palm as the wind from the window blew at her hair. She stared out the window watching Wyatt interacting and chatting with his friends, Charlotte looked fascinated at how he looked and started to wonder if she was good enough for him, while Vincent stood leaning against the doorframe of the empty classroom with his fist clenched up to his chest this feeling he didn’t know if it was jealousy..

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