Chapter iii

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A/N okay so I was not expecting like 8 views because I was like not even trying. I'm in an AP English class so I'm sitting here like "Oh hey, let's see what happens when I don't have my daily two cups of coffee" and I cried and wrote and then cried some more. So yeah, here I put more effort in.

I didn't know what to say, I could feel my heart beating. It was like there was nothing else, no one else was around. There was no background noise, the only and best way to describe it is when there's a picture with only the background blurred but not the focusing point. The point of interest was him and I, and I was happy but scared. I loved being around him but I don't think I could've kept myself from telling him; "Oh I love you, I love you so much." I only nodded letting him know I would help him.

"Awesome!" He said. "Why don't you come over for dinner and we can start while we eat desert?"

"Yeah sure," I smiled. "But I am in the marching band, I have practice today until 5:15."

"I have football, I'll drive you to my house," his smile. Oh god his smile. I didn't think that I could fall in love with something so small, but you never think about it at times like these. I thought of none of this while talking to him, all I knew was I was breathing and saying words. I focused on my breathing mostly.

"Alright, I'll call my grandpa and let him know that my grandma doesn't need to set me a plate," I smiled at him. I caught him staring for a second longer than he should've. He noticed and blinked.

"Okay cool," he stood up as the bell rang. "I'll see you later."

"See you later."

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