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It's been 3 days since Donald and I almost kissed in the rain, and that's all I have been able to think about! is this normal?! All I can think of is that I should have just kissed him! I mean that's what I wanted to do, I have wanted to for a while, but I guess I have just hid my feeling away. But there is always still that feeling in the back of my mind that's telling me he is a player, but I guess that's just me worrying as usual.

I'm sat in art right now thinking, that's what I always do in art, it helps me think of things to draw, I just let myself draw whatever I'm thinking of, but I I don't really want to draw what I'm thinking at the moment,

"So you really don't know what you want for your birthday?! I mean come on! It's your 18th!" Lily says interupting my train of thought,

"Ur... not sure to be honest.." I tell her not really paying attention,

"Well... how about... ugh! I don't know, you're impossible to buy for!" She says flailing her arms everwhere, I just laughed.

These past few days I haven't really seen Donald, if I'm honest I have been trying to avoid him, it would be so awkward to talk to him again after we almost kissed but we didn't, I do want to see him but I just hate awkward situations!

The sound of the bell rang through the school indicating that it was lunch break, I told Beca I would meet up with her today so I head off to Starbucks to wait for her, as I walk In I'm hit with the familiar smell of coffee. Walking up to the counter I order and iced caramel latte, and tale a seat to wait for her.

Staring out of the window I can see all of the quad and it's quite interesting to see what people are doing, life seems so easy for them, but it's probaly not. I bet even the happiest of people have deep worries and things that haunt them and things that they try to avoid. Suddenly spots of rain begin to tap at the window and the people on the quad start to disapear, soon there a very few people outside.

After I had finished my drink I began to wonder where Beca could be, taking ouy my phone I find her name and press call, no answer. Just as I was about to leave the door opened, I looked around to see Donald walking my way,

"Hi," He smiled,

"Hey," I reply quietly,

"Are you alone?" He asked,

"Beca was meant to be here but she didn't show up," I say fiddling with my straw, he nodded in understanding and we fell Into an awkward silence.

No one said anything for a while we just made eye contact every so often, but he finally broke the silence,

"So do you want to go to the movies tonight?" He asked out of the blue, I was a bit taken back by his question but I replied anyway,

"Um... sure," I said with a small smile,

"Okay so I will see you then?" He asked, I smiled and nodded then he got up and began to leave, "Oh Robyn!" He exclaimed as he came back over to me, "Here is my number," He said before handing me a small peice of paper,

"Thanks!" I said wil a little giggle, I felt like a two year old, then as he did before he turned and left, leaving me smiling like an idiot, why does this always happen?!.

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"Where the hell were you?!" I demanded as I stormed up to Beca,

"I... was cleaning my room?" She said but it came out as more of a question,

"Bullshit," She stated,

She sighed, "Okay, I told Donald to go get a coffee because I knew you were In there so that you two would talk," She explained,

"Okay..." I said,

"Did he talk to you?" She asked, I nodded, "Well, what did he say?!" She said like a 5 year old,

"He asked me to go to the movies with him," I said smiling,

"Oh my god! When?" She asked,

"Tonight," I replied,

"Well I'm definitely helping you get ready!" She told me rather that asked me,

"Okay then," I laughed and we made our way back to my room to get ready.

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I don't really like this chapter but it's just filling in sooo...

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