The boy

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"Ok" he replied.
***(By the way this is all after school)
We scanned the area but they looked like they all had locks. I was so confused. But then I realized that one of the locks were open, but it looked like it was closed and blended in with all of them. The lockers were on a wall, side by side.
Oh great we're gonna have to pull each lock and see which is open.  I thought.

"Ok Dylan. It seems as though we have to check each lock 'till one opens. K?"

"Ok"

"Great. U take left and I take right"

"Ok"
I got started on the right as fast as I could but then I looked over to Dylan and saw that he was working slowly. So I slowed down. I checked each locker carefully and apparently I was moving to the middle-so was Dylan!

We both got to the middle but we were so concentrated that we bumped in to each other!!!

"Oh I'm so sorry" Dylan said.

"No I'm so sorry" I said.

He was a few inches taller than me who hi liked.

There was a silence for like a minute and then we started laughing.

"Wait I don't understand. "We checked all of the lockers but didn't find one" I said.

"What about the very last one?" Dylan asked.

"Didn't you check that one?" I asked.

"No" he answered.

"Well then check it!" I said.

"Ok ok calm down" Dylan said.

I giggled.

"Cute giggle" he said while he was trying the lock.

I blushed. "Thank you" I replied.

"Hey, this lock won't budge" he said.

"Here let me help. I said as I walked over to him.
I tried and tried to make the lock open but it didn't budge.

"It's almost opened but it won't go anymore" I said.

"Let me try again" he said.

I stood aside and let him try again.
As I stood, I wondered, he looks so cute and is really hot. I wonder if he, a boy who has brown hair, sweet brown eyes, medium sized lips, a cute nose and a nice attitude would like a girl like me. A girl who has dark brown hair,  brown eyes, a small nose, medium sized (almost full) lips, and a sweet attitude. Oh I just wish there would be some kind of sign.

"Ashley... Ashley...Ashley, hello??" Dylan said peacefully.

"Huh?... Oh right the locker" I said weirdly. "It doesn't open still?" I asked.

"Nope" Dylan said

"Ugh- if I was a little taller I could try and maybe get it open" I said.

Then I saw him walk over to where I was standing- I had no idea what the hell was going on.

"What are you doing?" I asked as he went behind me.
He put his hands on my waist- I giggled.
"You giggle a lot don't you?" He asked.

"Well that tickled" I answered.

"That's what my baby sister would say when she was younger" he said.

"I guess I'm a baby girl then" I said.

"I guess so"he said and smiled.

Then he picked me up and put me on his shoulders.
"Whoa" I said.

"I guess you can open that lock now" he said and smiled.

"I guess I can" I replied and also smiled.

He winked at me and I smiled back!

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