Second Times a Charm

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        I was walking down the hallway talking to Carter. She was the second friend I made during the beggining of this high school experience. We sit down at the lunch table. 

        "So Carter, I was wondering who is that blonde kid that tried to ask me out?"

"Oh, that.. That was Taylor. I've known him since the 7th grade. I liked him last year." Cater said surprisingly. 

"Do you think that Taylor does like me and didn't just ask me out becuase it was possibly a dare by some of his friends?."

"Im not sure," Carter says with a confused look on her face.

        The bell rings. My heart is pounding. What am I going to do? Everytime I look at Taylor I feel so out of it. Everytime i'm in class, all I do is daydream. I don't know what to do.

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        About a month or so later, I was planning on wheather Taylor was going to ask me out. But, I think he is to nervous to do it again. I ran outside after school to catch up to him.

"Taylor..," I whispered hoping he would hear me.

"Taylor.," I said a little bit louder.

        He looked toward me looking confused.

"Can I talk to you for a second?," 

        He walked closer to me. Our faces as close as they were, I started to blush.I first asked simple questions, trying to make it less awkward.

"So, I have a question..," I say trying not to pass out.

Taylor just stood there awkwardly and blushing a little.

"Will you go out with me?"

       Taylor nodded, smiled, and blushed all at the same time. Ever since that moment everything changed.

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⏰ Last updated: Feb 23, 2015 ⏰

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