Part 2

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"Hey Ollie!" He stood in front of me tapping his hands back and fourth against his thigh. "You got 5 seconds to tell me why you woke me up at 2am crawling from my window!" I said a bit annoyed at the fact; one he climbed thru my window waking me up, Two he called me Ollie and I hate that. "Jeez someone got woken up from the wrong side of bed" Blake joked before realizing I gave him a death stare from that joke.He chuckled nervously a bit before telling me what he actually needs. "Well I kinda wasn't paying in class and I was wondering-"

"No" "I didn't even say anything!" Blake protested.
"Ik what your gonna ask me Blake" my tone sounding frustrated. I faced my back towards him as I went to go put the bat at it's original placement.
"Aww come on pleaseeeee" He whined,very annoy ably. Jeez he sounds like a child I just want to choke until it doesn't breath (#dontabusive). "I said no and that's my final answer" I turned around to see Blake sitting down on the bed with a frown on his face. Someone please shoot me already. "Fine,I'll give you the notes." I sounded disappointed from caving in (which I was disappointed!).

"Thank you,thank you thank you!" He shouted jumping of the bed,running to give me a hug. He acts like I just saved him from a house fire or something and also I hate it when he shouts. "Yea Yea whatever now shut up and just write down what you need to write down" I softly pushed him off me walking towards my backpack before taking out my notebook. "Aww did I make you mad?" He joked once again smiling cockily. I grew a bit mad from the comment as I stood up walking towards the boy. His smile faded away as he notice my expression and I could of sworn I heard him mumble sorry.

"Shut up." I repeated slamming the note book on the boys chest pushing him back a bit. After that it was about 4am now and I was ready to head to bed. I sighed as Blake closed his notebook a bit exhausted to. "Thanks man you've saved my life" huh so I guess I did save his life. "Uh huh.." I hummed being to tired to actually say words. Blake turned to look at me as he smiled a bit. "Ima head home now,see you at school?" He sat up grabbing whatever he brought and walked towards the door.

"Yea see you at school.." I sat up blinking slowly watching the boys movements. "Hey." I said. "Hm?" The confused boy turned around. "You gonna use the door this time?" I joked for once. A small smile appeared on his lips that made my cheeks turn to a slightly pink color. "Why you wouldn't want me to get hurt now would you?" He raised his eyebrow leaning on the door,his notebook between his arm and the side of his chest. "Why that would be tragic" I smiled as it seem to make the boys cheek turn into a pink color. "Goodnight Ollie" he opened the door. "Goodnight and stop calling me that!" Before he could hear the end he walked out of the room shutting the door as his footsteps faded away with a noise of a main door closing.

I sat up from the bed walking towards the light switch turning it off before flopping onto the bed dramatically once again. I sighed getting under the sheets tiredly. As I got under the sheets I started to think of Blake. The way his hand brushes thru his hand, how his eyes alway seem to look like a lost map, the way he's always confident. I've always suspected I had a crush on him and never had a problem with it beside the fact that he was a boy. I've never seen myself liking a boy,I mean I've never seen myself like that before actually developing feelings for a classmate of mine in 7th grade. 7th grade,desperate times am I right? I quickly cleared my mind and drifted of the bed. Can't wait for school tomorrow! (I wanna die cause of it).

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