Michael's pov

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Finally, arriving at school, I slouch down in my chair being lazy as ever.
Aubrey leans over and starts laughing for no reason.
"Remember way back when, you were a blondie?" she smiles as she speaks.
I laugh a little too.

"Yea, of course, that was before my hair was in need of some tender loving care and before I started frying it every month or so."
she laughed even harder.

"Aww but it still looks cute though, my little blueberry stud muffin!"

It was pretty attractive on me. OK. I don't really know if she thought that but. . .
I was getting over my head.

I rolled my eyes.
"You act like I'm five!" I replied.

"only sometimes!" she pointed out.

"True, and it's cute when you do.." we blushed together and the teacher died down all the talking to a complete stop.

Aubrey was awesome and fun and beautiful. I was in love with just the thought of her.

A/N
okay. :) so that's dedicated to my friend Aubrey, thx for being my best buddy!!! :))

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