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She bumps into him in the hall, "watch it (yfn)" Phillips says with a smirk, she sighs and tilts her head as she walks into their classroom, "Right back at you Phillips". In every class they had together there was some strange tension between the two she had only thought was one-sided on her behalf. She would always catch him staring at her whenever there was a silence in the class, pretending to readjust his tie whenever she would catch him, licking his lips, flipping his long hair, all kinds of awkward body behavior. This would make her chuckle.
Class ends and he comes up to you, "There's a part tonight, some chick's manor, The guys and I are going.. have you heard about it" he asks you, rubbing the bridge of his nose anxiously.
You look up blank staring "yeah I got invited yesterday by the host, probably gonna be like the same she hosted a couple months ago, hopefully with less puking." you smile and look up at him.
"yeah-" he steps closer to you "Maybe I'll see you there" he grins softly with no expression in his eyes changing. you felt soft for a moment staring at his eyes.
"with that amount of confidence, you might just.. now real er' in" You roll your eyes and laugh, he looks nervous for a second and then spurts out "Well for one you always make the best appearance at parties.. coming from a friend"
You blush and laugh tapping his shoulder as you stand up from your desk "count on it dirtbag" you wink and walk out the door.
Private School parties happened all the time, you could care less about most of them, only going when invited by friends. Something about his proposal aroused your interest to him to a higher level. You couldn't stop thinking about it all until the party. 'best appearance huh, I wonder how often that pokes at him, never strikes my mind' you thought to yourself. Other thoughts about him arised and it pestered you.
