Telling you how i feel

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It had been months now and it was finally Valentine's Day, I thought to myself today is the day you tell Clair how you feel, we had gotten much closer over time and I felt like it was the right time, I was pacing around the kitchen trying to work up the courage to tell her when she walked into the kitchen wearing nothing but shorts and a sports bra
I looked at her and blushed
Hey tori do you know why there is Hearts everywhere
She said pointing to the decorations pepper and tony put up
I..um..it's Valentine's Day
I stuttered trying not to blush as I talked to her, fuck she's pretty thought
Clair walked away and Groaned loudly
Why cant I just tell her, how I feel, she's so funny and kind....and she's so pretty
I thought grabbing my head and sitting on the warm kitchen tiles
Just then red came out of nowhere and stared spinning in circles
Guess what tori~
She said holding something behind her back and grinning like an idiot
What I asked looking at her with hope
She pulled out a giant box of chocolates from behind her back and gave them to me
Here I know your lonely but we are lonely together
She said wrapping an arm around me
I smiled and nodded slowly
I have to tell Clair i though to myself before I panic any more and stall
I walked into my room and saw Clair laying on the floor staring at the ceiling
Oh hey tori
She said looking at me
H..hey Clair so I wanted to tell you something
I said laying next to her
She looked at me confused and waited for me to tell her
I...um...I..uh
I mustered trying to tell her
Im gonna stop you right there I'm sorry tori for interrupting you
She said placing a hand on my shoulder
But I need to get this off my chest
She took and deep breath and I looked at her with hope
I like you..I've liked you since i first saw you ever in my whole life
I blushed and looked at her to see her obviously blushing hard as well
Really?!
I asked loudly
She giggled and nodded
I like you too!
I said wrapping my arms around her, both of us smiling blushing, and laughing as we laid on the floor talking about how we blushed when we walked by each other.

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