𝐁𝐔𝐓 𝐈 𝐇𝐀𝐓𝐄 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐏𝐓.𝟑

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𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲: last part!!
𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐫𝐞: fluff
𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: swearing

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𝐘/𝐍'𝐒 𝐏𝐎𝐕

"what happened?!" tricia looked excited as soon as she answered the phone.

"can you sleepover? i want to tell you in person."

"yeah, give me like 20 minutes."

"okay, bye." i hang up and go downstairs to tell my mom that tricia's going to sleep over.

she's fine with it because we've been friends since before i can remember and we're always hanging out.

i go back upstairs and replay my afternoon with walker in my head.

what i keep thinking about, is the hug.

butterflies fill my stomach and a smile tugs at my lips.

never would i think walker, in his earthly life, would touch me in any aspect. especially a hug.

i don't know why i feel so giddy, he hates me.

and i hate him.

a knock on my front door breaks me out of my thoughts.

when i open the door, i tackle my best friend in a hug and she squeezes me back.

she then grabbed my arm and dragged me to my room. she plopped into my bean bag chair. "spill."

i sat right next to her. "basically, when i got there, he dragged me to his room right away because he didn't tell his parents i was coming."

"that was your first clue to leave."

i playfully rolled my eyes. "this part is pretty boring, i helped him work his essay. also i'm sorry, but that kid can't write for shit. like if his life depended on writing a good essay, he'd be dead."

"maybe he should stick to acting." tricia laughed.

"i agree." i said.

"so, did he give you a big thank you kiss when you finished?" she joked.

"if he did, i would've swung."

"did anything else happen?"

"yeah. he gave me a ride home again and... hugged me."

tricia tilted her head. "are you smiling...?"

"what are you implying?" i ask her.

"i think you might have a crush on-"

"patricia, do not finish that sentence."

"if you government name me again, i'll finish your life."

we both bursted out laughing.

"OH!" i got her attention. "he asked for my number and said he wanted to hang out with me."

she grinned and raised her brow.

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