 Yeahhh, Mr White! Yeah science!
Emily unfolded her arms as she saw Oliver. She looked at his face and the colour drained from her face. 'oh, no.. not again..' It was pretty obvious that he’d been crying. Emily had lost count of the number of boys she had unintentionally made cry this year. She took his hand, “Oliver” She began. “Open your eyes. I’m not going to hit you.” Yeah she was tempted when he kissed her, but it had been so unexpected, it would have been a reflex action. Did he actually think Ems was that insensitive? “A-about what happened in the hall.” she said softly, “I think it’s going to be best if we both just .. just forget it. ..like it never happened.” She let go of his hand and gave him a weak but genuine smile.
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