THE BEGINNING

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It all started when I was in a secondary year of high school. I was bored as hell, so me and my best friend decided that we need to do something for a plot. The thing was we didn't knew what to do. But then I saw a random guy on a hallway and thought "Yeah, I'll go up to him and hit him up". He looked kinda handsome. Not gonna lie, he was so bad. So I guess he wasn't so random.

But something inside me told me to wait a minute and THANK GOD I waited, cause literally few seconds later I saw the other guy walking up to him and kissing him. ON THE LIPS. And I was like "Damn. That was so close to be my huge embarrassment". But for some reasons I didn't looked away. Instead I kept on looking straight at them talking. I don't know. There was something weirdly mesmerising about this guy. Like he was straight out of movie. And then my bestie punched me in my arm so hard, so hard that I swear she almost broke my bone. "Girl, stop fucking starring at them" she said. I hitted her with a confused look and then I realized, they were starring at me. HE was starring at me. Confused as fuck I smiled and waved at him (for the plot). HE WAVED BACK. Of course break was over so I had to get back to class.

While lesson I just couldn't resist but think about him. He got to my head and I couldn't help him. But he was so baaaad. Like damn. The more I thought about him, the more I felt less and less confident to hit him up. I'm fucked.

Class ended and I walked out hopping to see him, but unfortunately I didn't. Disappointed I chose to got to the restroom and while I was walking down the stairs someone bumped at me. I looked back confused and then I felt big ass hand on my hip. Even more confused I looked up and saw HIM. Oh yeah, hell no. "Sorry, you're okay?" he asked. And wtf his voice was so raspy?? "Yeah and you?" I asked. He just smiled and got his hand off my hip. And walked away. Just like that. And I'm like "HUH?!?". I turned my head around but he was already gone. So, he left me speechless.

After I told my bestie what happened, we came to conclusion that it was weird, he's weird and I'm weird. We left this behind and went for coffee.

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