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She passed him a note during sixth period. Gavin had been zoned out during class. He'd never admit it, but he'd been replaying the scene in the boiler room over and over again in his head. It wasn't just about s*x, although, popping her cherry was defiantly on his list of things to do. He'd been thinking more about what it was like when he was around her. He hid behind his bad attitude and a cloud of pot smoke, but he always expected that people would want him to change. The thing he was really pulled to by Sara was that she really seemed to just like him, as he was. Not because he was the "bad boy" or because he was a secret, but just because. He liked that. His attention was peaked when she walked up to the pencil sharpener, sliding the pencil into it and standing there while it whirle