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“I heard about that thing with Ash” Charlie said, standing next to Saff in the canteen queue.
“Nothing happened” she replied coolly. “Water please” she reached the front, the lady passed her a bottle of water with a smile and Saff handed over the £1.20.
“Then why is everyone saying different?” he stepped out of the line with her. She shrugged and looked over her shoulder at him,
“some people have wild imaginations” he smirked and fell in line by her side.
“Yeah, i guess. So what really happenex that night?” he questioned,
“i don’t see how that information is important to you” he rolled his shoulders,
“something to make conversation of? You seem like a nice girl to talk to” Saffy laughed a little,
“then maybe you should try talking to me about something a little more lighthearted” Charlie smiled,
“okay then, what’s your favourite colour?” she laughed again,
“purple, you?” he tilted his head side to side and put his hands in his jeans pockets,
“i’mma blue boy”
“ah, typical” he chuckled,
“well my favourite colour’s not gonna be pink is it?” Saff shrugged,
“i don’t know. It might be” Charlie shook his head,
“well it’s not” they walked out of college,
“hey Saff, did you have fun with Stefan last night?” Oliver asked, he was sat on a bench with three of his mates. Sat in a ‘rebel’ manner on the back of the bench. She rolled her eyes and looked the other way. Charlie tilted his head at her,
“are you and Stefan-?” she shook her head,
“no, no he saw me in Stefan’s room talking to him at the party and jumped to conclusion” Charlie smiled and nodded then looked at Oliver, he was laughing with his mates.
“Ignore him” Saff nodded,
“working on it.”