Difficult (Complete)

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---Firkle's pov---

"See you later"?! What was I thinking? It makes it sound like I want  to see him again! Which I don't. Why would I? It's not like he's hot...

HE'S NOT.  Not at all.

I sigh as I kick a pile of muddy snow on the ground.

"HEY!" I turn and see Fillmore walking over to me with that stupid smirk on his face.

"Firkle?" He says, "What are you doing?" he asks, smirk still present.

"What's it to you, conformist?" I replied coldly.

Fillmore laughed, "Don't need to be defensive," he says, an evil smirk appearing, "I just need to ask you something."

I scoffed. Kicking the pile of muddy snow again, "No. I'd rather you not," I say starting to walk away.

"It involves Ike," he says rather loudly.

I stop in my tracks and spun around.

"Why the hell would I care about him," I said glaring at him.

He chuckled stepping towards me, "Your blush tells me you care a little more than you should," he says stepping towards me again.

I grumble and turn away from him, "Yeah right."

Fillmore rolled his eyes, "Oh come on, you're so obvious. I'm surprised Ike hasn't noticed."

Then he stepped closer, "I mean, you stare at him during class, I've seen you follow us before, and I've even seen you change things just to avoid talking to him. Skipping class, not going to detention."

I glare at him again, "You should leave me alone," he smiled at me.

"I think you'll change your mind..."