It was my turn to take the stage. I grabbed my notes and walked from my seat to the raised platform infront. And sat down across my opponent.
And i said something silly.
I saw my tutor and my classmates laugh at me.
And i saw my opponent smile a big wide smile at me. Deep dimples formed in his cheeks. His eyes twinkling. He was amused. He didn't tsk me or shoot an elitist death stare.
And i smiled sheepishly back and laugh out loud.
3 years ago, i would never have imagined me, sitting across him, laughing.
I'm no longer quite so sure he's a Bad Boy.
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