I like you...Really...

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I sat on the edge of my bed... Sherlock is spinning over my head after I met him. I grabbed my phone and started to message Sherlock... Here is our conversation:

Sarah: Sherlock?
Sherlock: Ms. Sarah? How did you got my number?
Sarah: I detect your number...
Sherlock: Oh okay...
Sarah: I like you, Sherlock...
Sherlock: What?
Sarah: I like you... Really..
Sherlock: I like you too...

I gasped as I repeatedly reading it... He likes me back? Why? I replied quickly as I can...

Sarah: How do you-
Sherlock:Don't worry, your highness, let us keep that a little secret of ours...♥
Sarah: You're creeping me out, Sherlock...
Sherlock: I apologize malady if I creep you out...
From that, I squeal and jumped over and over on my bed as I shout '' I love you London! Goodnight! " As I fell on my bed and covered my mouth with a pillow as I scream to the top of my lungs.

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