"Last night I forgot the notes so I had to use google to
do the test corrections... he took them, though," I said,
looking up at him.
"Hooooligan," Marshal said, shaking his head and giving
me his little half smile as we made our way to the cafeteria, late,
after marching band.
"I am not!" I stuck my tongue out at him, smiling.
"Miscreant!" he sang, teasing me and putting his arm
around my shoulders.
"Nope," I said, leaning my head into his chest as best as
I could. He was tall and, as he liked to remind me, I was short, so
positions like this were slightly awkward. But I didn't care,
because he was wonderful, beautiful.
based
off of legitimate happenings (the name isn't real
though)
angelsparks