Fletcher Shears
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    you're in class, typing on your laptop when you suddenly stopped and closed it. your neck had been aching all morning.

    one of your friends sitting beside you laughed and asked if you had slept wrong and started giving you advice when you get a text on your phone.

    "was i choking you that hard?"

    you quickly glanced a couple rows behind you where fletcher was secretly on his phone, slipping it back into his pocket with a smirk.