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---Firkle's pov---

I sighed and we continued to walk.

We were just walking, with no place in mind.

We didn't say much as we were walking, but that didn't bother me. It gave me time to think about the stupid ass shit I pulled back there, with crying in front of him.

I acted like an idiotic girl.

He probably just feels sorry for me. After all, he knows that I don't have any friends.

I look up and see that we ended up near Ike's house.

I look over at Ike, and see that he's staring at me. He jumps a little when I look over at him, and his face gets a pink tint to it.

We then walk up to his house. We both stop and stare at the house.

"I'll just go home..." I say turning and starting to walk away, but I feel him grab me wrist.

I turn and look at him with a confused look.

"W-Why don't you come over? It is Friday after all. You don't have anything planned, right?" He asks.

I scoff and roll my eyes, "What would I have planned?" I blurt out without thinking.

I turn away from him, "Never mind. S-Sure. I'll come over..." I say turning back to him.

He smiles and pulls me inside, instead of holding my wrist, he's holding my hand.

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