9:36am
She walks into the classroom.
I have my arms out, and she instantly responds. She comes running, hugging me.
I get shocked as she sits on my lap.
She stumbles a bit, but I grab her tight, steadying her on my lap.
Our eyes lock onto each other. We blink at each other.
It was the first time that I actually noticed how pretty her eyes were. She breaks eye contact.
She laughs awkwardly, in that captivating smile of hers. I just melted.
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She and I
عاطفيةShe and I met on a trip to the Museum. She and I talked. She and I clicked. She liked me as a friend. I however, felt in a different way. A diary of my daily life with her. (Warning! ANNOYING AF)
