Who Are You?

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Amethyst's POV:

Arny and the other two started walking over to my table. I felt my heart drop. "I can't be here," I thought. "Hi Amethyst," Arny said with a cheerful tone. "Hi Arny," I said nervously. At this point I was almost shaking from how nervous I was. "This is Pete," he said gesturing to the brown haired guy wearing glasses. Pete smiled and waved at me so I waved back. "And this is Danny," he said. Danny made eye contact with me and smirked. I looked down immediately blushing. "Do you mind if we sit with you?" Asked Pete. I shook my head. Arny sat next to me and Pete and Danny sat across the table from us. I started feeling even more uncomfortable because Danny kept staring at me. Pete cleared his throat. "So how did you and Arny meet?" He asked sweetly trying to make everything less awkward. I looked up without making eye contact to answer saying "We met in this coffee shop." "We have been meeting up here pretty much everyday since," Arny said with a smile. "What do you do in your free time?" Danny asked me. "I read and play a lot of video games." I said still looking down.
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Arny's POV:

The conversation was slightly getting too awkward for me. And Amethyst looked severely uncomfortable and nervous. But she did look adorable in my hoodie. "How about we go somewhere more comfortable?" I offered. "We could go to my house," she said nervously. "That would be really nice," Danny said. We all got up from the table and headed out the door.
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Amethyst's POV:

"About how far away do you live?" Asked Pete. "About two blocks away," I said as we started walking.  A block had passed and the boys started guessing which house was mine. "Is it this house?" Asked Danny for the hundredth time. "No," I replied becoming more anxious as we approached my house. "This has to be your house." Said Arny pointing to a lavender home. "It is," I said nervously not knowing how they would react. "It's so cute!" Said Pete excitedly. I unlocked the door and we all went inside.

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