Exams

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It was the day of the exams, sitting at my desk and I was already bored. How long are exams gonna take? 

A couple hours have passed and I've already finished my exams, there were a few people still testing. They announced that people done with exams can leave the rooms, I left as soon as I heard.

Once I got my phone back, I saw that there were many missing calls and text messages from Bryce. 23 missed calls and 47 text messages. I guess I really do have him worried. I start walking home and someone calls my name.

"Adeline!" Someone shouts as they run. I turn around and Bryce is running down the road to me. "Adeline.." he says, out of breath. Covered in sweat. "Bryce? Why are you covered in sweat?" I ask. "Dammit Adeline!" He shouts. "Why have you been icing me out and ignoring me?" He asks, placing his arms on my shoulders and shaking me. "I just.. wanted to focus on exams.." I say, in a soft tone. "And you couldn't just tell me that? Was is that hard to speak to me?" He shakes me more. I start to tear up. "Yes!" I shout, tear running down my face. "I was just scared that I would say something I didn't want to! You make me so nervous when i speak to you and I just didn't know what to do!!" I shout more.

"Adeline." Bryce says. I look up at him, wiping my tears away. "I love you." Bryce grabs my hands and holds them. "I love you so much and not as just a friend. As lovers." As he spoke, I was shocked. I didn't know that j would make him confess. I didn't know want to say. I was overwhelmed. "Why." I say. "Why do you love me? Why not some other chick who's way hotter and better." I ask. "Better? Hotter? Adeline you make me blush everytime I think of you. Everytime I see you I get a feeling I've never felt in my life. I chose you because no other woman can make me blush and have butterflies every time I see you. I think in my bed about something more that we might have. I love you, Adeline." Bryce was blushing, squeezing my hands. "Really?" I say. Bryce replies, "really." Bryce leans in for a kiss but I back up.

"No, I can't." My mouth spits out.

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