I scoot closer to her on the bench. "Are you ok?" "Yeah... I need to go...study for the science quiz tomorrow." "Um ok. I guess I will talk to you tomorrow." I say this just as my pinkie brushes over hers. As she realizes, she turns to me, her face only a few inches from mine. She looks me in the eyes then looks at the floor. "Talk to you later." She says this and walks away. - For the next week we don't talk. She just occasionally looks at me and I look at her in the library
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It's weird because somehow I think she feels the same way but that can't be true because she deserves so much better than me. She has to know it. Right? Well there has to be a reason why she is being so distant.
