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People might call me perfect but I can't do the simplest of things like comfort my friend when she's unhappy. This is why I'm a flawed person. After school I wait for lily to come to my car because she said that she is not stable enough to drive. I wait for a couple of minutes and somewhere in that process I see the cute... What the hell am I saying. I meant to say that I saw the guy I saw in the morning maybe he was new cause I haven't seen him around before.He comes up to my car and I start blushing I put my head down pretending to look at my phone. He knocks on the window as if he wants me to open it I lift my head and shake my head as if to say no. I barely know this guy. He gives me puppy dog eyes and I start laughing. After laughing so hard I shake my head as if to say no. Again barely know this guy. I only know that he goes to my school and that he is soooo cu..... Never mind for all I know he could be a serial killer. He gets on his knees and starts begging with puppy dog eyes. I open the window a little bit almost 1/4 way down. "What do you want" I ask him he replies with a smirk and says "I thought I would've had to stay here for days. All I wanted to know was the name that went with this beautiful face. I started blushing I was probably as red as a tomato. He started laughing and said "if you blushed even harder you'd look exactly like a tomato" I started laughing he laughed along. "So gorgeous what is the name to this beautiful face." He asked "It's Zee nice to meet you.. Wait I didn't get your name" I said. He gave me a smirk and said "you'll have to figure it out" and he started walking away. 'Seriously' why couldn't he just tell me. Soon enough Lily finally came. "Would you like to spend the night at my house" I asked. She quickly nodded her head to say yes.

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⏰ Last updated: Mar 17, 2016 ⏰

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