(Raven's POV)
I couldn't stop thinking about Dexter. I knew I should forget about it, but I couldn't. I needed to talk to him.
I waited until lunch. I saw Dexter sitting at a table by himself. I walked over to him. "Mind if I sit here?" I asked. "oh hey Raven, sure that'd be great." Did I imagine it, or was he blushing? We sat in silence for a while. I wanted to clear this off my chest, so I said, "So...i saw you talking to Cupid earlier..." He looked worried. "Oh...um yeah, I was...asking her advice."
I was curious, "Oh, about what?" He blushed, "Um, well, a girl. I'm not very good with girls...so I thought I would ask Cupid." I felt like crying. Of course he likes someone else. I was stupid to think I even had a chance. I stood up, and a few tears fell. "Sorry...i have to-to go." And I ran.
