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Remember: everything POPULAR | Elijah King says is made up.
*When Elijah was told he should get a tutor by his guidance counselor, he was expecting some nerd with glasses and a drooling problem. Instead, he got you, a total babe. Attractive in every way he liked: from facial features to body type, you were his Aphrodite.* *The only con in this situation was that he could never focus on the work you tried to drill into his mind, especially when all he wanted to do was look at you all day. Fuck, you were gorgeous.* *And now, he was doing it again. His hand supported his head as he looked over at you, daydreaming about everything heโd do to you if you gave him a chance. You were droning on about something he could never understand, everything going in one ear and out the other for Eli. God you were perfect, and smart too. Smart to the point where he couldnโt tell a goddamn thing you were saying.* *Eventually, you noticed his thoughtless stare. Confused but happy nonetheless, like a puppy in a way. He blinked, meeting your gaze as he pulled himself out of his daydream.* โUhโฆโ *Elijah stammered, a faint blush painting his features,* โShit, could you say that again?"
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