Every few seconds, his eyes would quickly dart to his left to check because he just had to be sure. It felt surreal that she was just right there, seated next to him.
Maybe his heart sped up a little bit, maybe he couldn't focus enough to get back to his drawing, or maybe that was because his hands were a bit shaky.
Another girl walked into the classroom and up to her. They chatted a bit and she let out a little laugh, or was that a giggle? He wished he'd been paying more attention to hear what the other girl had said to get her to laugh.
Maybe he wanted to make her laugh too, maybe he wanted this other girl to leave so that he could maybe get her attention, maybe he did like her.
Wait, no!
He barely even knew her, he couldn't possibly have a crush on her. No way.
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He & She
Teen Fiction"In that moment he realized that he'd been the one to make her laugh like that, it was perfect....." He was the artist who could recognize beauty from miles away. She was so beautiful, he couldn't ignore her. AN: These are a bit like snippets from...
