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The next day (Tuesday)
Joey
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"How is the cereal?" She asks. I look down at my soggy bowl of Frosted Flakes and frown. "Not the best, I don't really like soggy cereal." I mutter. I look at her and watch her tuck some lose hair behind her ear. I could feel my body tense up at the sight of her."That's the only way I'll eat it." She laughs. She then reaches over the table and takes a spoonful of my cereal. I watch her again as she removes the spoon from her mouth and slowly chews it. I could watch her all day. Even though she was still in her pjs, she still looked good. Her bed hair was messy, but it was her. The real her, not some fake prissy chick.
"My mom is coming back tomorrow." She says. I look at her as she mouths the words. I can't stop thinking about what happened last night, how she said she loved me. This morning she didn't have any idea. She probably didn't love me, maybe it was just a natural reaction. But that small piece in me tells me that she does, please lord tell me she does.
"Oh..I guess I'll stop staying here." I finally say. She frowns and picks at her cereal. "I don't want you to leave, I like being with you." She says. I bite my cheek and watch her.
"I like being here to. But we'll still see each other." I state. She nods and stands up. After grabbing our plates she puts it into the sink. I sit up and saunter over to the kitchen island, right across from the sink.
"Is everything okay Joey?" She asks. I see her turn to face me. Her hair was pulled to the side, just how I liked it. She was biting her lip and leaning herself against the counter. I had to stop myself from grabbing her and pulling her against me.
"I..Uh.." I mutter. She inches towards me and places her hand on my cheek. "If there's something wrong, tell me okay?" She says before pecking my lips. I nod and watch as she walks away.
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(Fourth Period)
I sit there just staring at my beaut. Her hair falls down in tight curls surrounding her face. She sits there writing notes while I just watch."Joey are you okay?" She asks. I nod and continue to stare. "You haven't stopped looking at me all day." She says.
"I love the view." I smirk. A smile dances on her lips and she reaches for my hand. I grasp hers and pull it to my lips and greet it with a kiss.
The bell rings and I throw her backpack over my shoulder. "Let's go to lunch." I say while pulling her with me. Her hand yanks on mine and she stops me. "I have to get something out of my locker." She says. I nod and walk with her.
Once we reach her locker she opens it and grabs a hair scrunchy. "You're putting your hair up?" I ask. She nods and begins to grip her luscious locks in her hand. "I like it down." I smile. Confusion flashes on her face as she releases her hair. "Really?" She questions. I nod and feel a piece of her soft hair.
She grips my hand as we walk off to lunch. Her soft hands which fit perfectly into my palm. Her face was bright and happy as we walked together holding hands. Simple things like this made her happy which made my stomach flutter.
Kristen
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We sit down at our usual table and I pull out my lunch. He sits there staring at me with his soft aqua eyes. I stare back and we stay there enjoying each other's presence.Our moment is interrupted by Lily, like usual. She pulls up a seat across from us and smiles. "Hey mind if we join?" She asks. We? I soon notice that the "we" was Evan. He pulls a chair to the edge of the table instead of next to her. His chair was scooted towards me but I tried to not think about it.
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