Nora looked over at Sam as she sat down, and nodded over to the entangled couple, "They make quite a pair don't they?" Sam looked over, and blushed a bit. Nora smirked at Sam's obvious discomfort, "Separation anxiety is what they're here for. Can't seem to be rid of each other without having some panic attack or another." At this, the two pulled away form each other. "Are you talking about us behind our backs again?" Jasper asked, glaring at Nora. She grinned, "No, I'm talking to Sam about you behind your back." Zach gave her a blank look, "Sam? Who is this Sam you speak of?" his eyes skirted around the table till they found Sam. His face lit up, "Oh! This is Sam, I remember you! You like pengwings." Sam's face turned red. Nora giggled. After a few seconds, Sam said in the coldest, and calmest voice she could muster, "I like the small antarctic animal that looks like it's wearing a tuxedo. If you have a problem with that, I can leave and sit by myself." Nora grabbed Sam's arm immediately after Sam began to standup to go. Sam looked down at Nora's hand, then Nora. Nora looked Sam dead in the eye, an invitation to do something was clear on her face, so Sam did. She sat down, paused, and leaned in towards Nora's face before
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RandomYou know it's the most fun to crush on people when they don't like you back. You giggle and blush behind their back, and you sneak looks at them when they're looking cute. It's all fun and games. However, sometimes that crush can grow. It can gr...
