She obviously doesn't feel the same way I do, she talks to me like she's known me for years, like a genuine friend. It makes my stomach flutter, but in a guilty way. I don't think of her like she thinks of me. Oh my God, does she think I'm gay?! Should I tell her I'm not gay just to be sure?
Update: She does not think I'm gay.
She keeps trying pull me out of my silence, like she wants to hear what I have to say. She shouldn't want to hear what I have to say, it's all bullshit.
-A/N: This one was really really short, even for a short, but I might go back and add more, but I'll republish it if I do. But once again, another Ryan's Notebook just to keep up the content. I'll start working on an update soon. I really want to keep a frequent updating time, so these help me save time. Also this gives you more depth into what's going on. So, I hope you enjoyed.
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