Insecure

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Math was boring me, so I decided to look at him. He was already looking at me. I decided to smile at him, he gave a gross look back. I was confused, I thought he liked me? Until I remembered who sat next to me, my best friend. He was looking at her, he was never looking at me. I then remained quiet, I wish I never looked at him in the first place. After school he tried to call me, but I immediately went home. I couldn't stand him seeing me cry, but I held back my tears every step. I really did think he liked me.

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