Chapter 3: Questions

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My alarm went off, I have never wanted to scream so badly. I hate waking up so early, night time is when I thrive.

I went downstairs to go make myself some breakfast. As I went to grab some pancake mix, I saw a note with my name on it, located on the fridge. It was my grandma telling me that she left already for work and wasn't going to be home until tonight. This meant I would have to walk to school, just my luck.
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After I ate there was a knock at the door. It was a light knock, which I knew it could only be one person, Lilianna. But of course it could also be a crazy person!

I opened the door and there she was. Standing with her backpack hanging on one shoulder, she was wearing the sexiest outfit. It was a tight light blue dress, a summer dress. It outlined her everything.

"I had to come over to tell you something, are you home alone?"

Instead of responding right away, I stared at her for like 5 seconds, analyzing her body and how hot she looked.

"Alexis? You ok?"

"Sorry, I zoned out. Come in!" I muttered

She came inside, she had a smirk on her face. I could tell this was going to be a really good talk or a super bad one.

"You never come to my house before school, what's going on?"

"Let's go up to your room.." she said while walking up the stairs to my bedroom.

I just stayed quiet and followed her upstairs. This was so weird but I'm not going to ask questions. Especially when she looks this hot.

As I slowly went up the stairs, I entered my bedroom. The door was open and Lilianna was sitting on the edge of my bed, waiting for me. I walked to my bed and sat next to her.

"Lilianna, what's going on?" I mumbled with Cautiousness.

"I have been feeling a certain way recently... it's kinda hard to explain. Let me just show you..."

She got closer to me and without hesitation, put one hand on top of mine in my lap and the other on my thigh. I instantly felt butterflies. Both uncomfortable and comfortable, I got up, removing her hands from me and went straight to the door. I paused facing the wall, I didn't want to turn around, what did this mean? Did she like me? What was going to happen between the two of us next? Should I turn around? Or should I just exit the room?

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