Plot Ideas

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I pulled my fingers through my hair, one last time, rethinking everything. And then someone knocked at the door.

"One sec!" I yelled, right as the door opened. I yelped.

"Oops. Sorry," he said, with no truth to his words because now he was looking at me, a small smirk on his face.

"No, no it's fine," I said, fumbling with the hem of my sweater, pulling it over my bra-clad chest. "Stop smiling, you look kind of like a psycho. Plus, you have a girlfriend," I sent him a pointed look.

"Ha, not anymore.""

"What?" I asked lamely.

"Yeah," he rubbed the back of his neck awkwardly, "she thinks I'm cheating on her with you."

"Oh. That's bad." I said, in a voice just above a whisper.

On a positive note; "So, the plan's off then?"

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What did you guys think? Awesome or nah. Jk, I don't talk like that. I mean, sometimes I do but I try not to because it gets really annoying and I don't like it- And now I'm off on a tangent, so I'm just gonna stop talking.

*Typing.

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