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I walked into Spanish class and noticed both Sarah and Jordan at their seats before me. That was a first.

"Hey you two," I said as I slipped off my backpack

"Hey," Sarah replied as Jordan rummaged through her backpack. Sarah looked like she was holding back a laugh for some reason. I thought that was pretty strange and just knew it had to do with me somehow. I shrugged it off and took my seat.

Not even a minute later I felt a couple quick squirts of water hit the back of my head. I held my head and quickly turned around with a stunned expression. Jordan had a small squirt gun aimed right at me. The two of them broke out into laughter.

I scoffed in amusement as I brushed the water out of my hair.

"Seriously?" I asked as they gave each other a high five. "A water gun? What is this, third grade?"

"I told you I'd get you back!" Jordan exclaimed with a big grin as she put the gun away.

Sarah chuckled softly. "You know we were just having fun."

She then gave me the most beautiful, disarming