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~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~When to people who cant stand each other are forced to pair up for a project, they begin having mixed up feelings for one another... will it eventually lead to true love?~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Jessi was running late... He was helping his dad out last night with the form and over slept. Nobody but his closest friend Jake, knows that he lives in one of the few farms in this town. The bell rang as Jessi made it through the entrance door of the school. "Shit!" he said. Once he finally made it to the class he was meant to go in (which was English), he swung the door open and everyone was staring at him. The teacher looked at him disapprovingly. He sighed, "Sorry Mrs. Adams." he said keeping his southern accent hidden as he made his way to the back where his seat was. Nobody even knew that he had a southern accent (well beside his best friend) he always kept it hidden! He sat down in his seat and out of the corner of his eye he saw Her....
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~When to people who cant stand each other are forced to pair up for a project, they begin having mixed up feelings for one another... will it eventually lead to true love?~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Jessi was running late... He was helping his dad out last night with the form and over slept. Nobody but his closest friend Jake, knows that he lives in one of the few farms in this town. The bell rang as Jessi made it through the entrance door of the school. "Shit!" he said. Once he finally made it to the class he was meant to go in (which was English), he swung the door open and everyone was staring at him. The teacher looked at him disapprovingly. He sighed, "Sorry Mrs. Adams." he said keeping his southern accent hidden as he made his way to the back where his seat was. Nobody even knew that he had a southern accent (well beside his best friend) he always kept it hidden! He sat down in his seat and out of the corner of his eye he saw Her....