day twenty.

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*he's outside school reading a book*

*she storms out and knocks the book out of his hands*

"The truth is I hate you. I hate you so much."

*he stares*

"Ever since you kissed me, I've gotten this sick feeling in my stomach. And it won't go away."

*stares*

"I think I need help. My stomach turns and I can't stop thinking about you."

*he stand up and smiles*

"That my friend is what happens when you like someone."

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