School is over. Im still thinking about him, I didn't even catch his name. I wonder if he's thinking about me too. I keep walking, "oh my god" there he is at the corner store. I started to panic once again. I think to myself "I don't even know this boy, why am I acting like this". He waves at me, I wave back on instinct. I don't want him to come over here, I'm too nervous. He starts to walk over. I froze. I catch butterflies when I see him, I've never been so close to him, he looks prettier this way. His doo doo blonde hair flows in the wind, while we just stand there in awkward silence. He breaks the silence and asks me "I never caught your name, can you tell me it?". I got weak in the knees, I started to stutter. I tell him my name, I ask him what his is.
"It's O taco".
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