Austin

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Why is he staring at me, is there something on me? He's actually kind of čütë , wait no , SHUTUP !! My mind screamed .What the hell are you thinking you can't like him!! Okay ,okay just stop thinking maybe he'll look away, I kept repeating to myself. Again was I wrong, he stood up and began to walk over. I then stuffed my face forcefully on my book ,hoping he'd turn away because he saw I was "busy" . Instead, he keeps approaching me walk .I look over my book to see black jeans and looking a shirt that reads "this is hipster". I look up a bit more to see a beautiful unblemished perfect face with a jaw line that can cut diamonds and a smile that could melt the sun. He smiles and says "I'm Austin". I then squeak out "I'm Bailey, did you come for the answers to the math." He laughs and begins to say "nah, I was just hoping we could talk, mind if I sit?" I then quickly answer " actually um I have to go ! I have to wash a um, bowl " he looks confused as I pick my bag to rush away he steps in front of me and says "here's my number text me after you wash your um , bowl ahah?. "Yeah , yeah sure I grab the wrinkled paper and walk away ". Smooth Bailey , smooth. I mumble

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