Chapter 8

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We enter Starbucks while Juliana and Triston order.

I sit next Kyle he grabs my hand from underneath the table. As he tangles his fingers between mine I feel this little shiver inside of me. Is it called love?

"Kyle please..."

"What you don't like me grabbing your hand?"

"Of course I do... but what if Juliana and Triston notice"

"Then we'll just have to tell the whole world we like eachother." He winks.

Juliana and Triston went walking home.

So I had to stay with Kyle walking home grabbing his hand,awkwardly. In all my 14 years of life nobody has ever made me feel the way Kyle does.

"My hand is sweating..." I say as an excuse to let go of his hand.

"Mine is too" He says as he picks my hand up again.

"What are people at school going to say..."

"Well they are going to have to hate on us then cause I like you..."

Did he just say what I think he said?
Woahh...

"What did you like about me??" I say.

"Your eyes, the way you talk to me, your smile,but most of all your personality.

My eyes were filled up with tears.

"What do you like about me?" He says.

"Your eyes, your smile, your smart mouth, the way your nose crinkles when you laugh,personality, but most of all I like you.

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