Blood And Dissaproval

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It all started when my friend Lexi came up to me at lunch that day.
"I know you're still hurting after... you know who, but I think I've found someone you would really like."
I looked at her questioningly. "Who is it?" I question.
"You'll have to find out yourself. The only hint I'll give is that he goes to the public school. Here's his number." Lexi gave me a slip of paper with a scrawled phone number on it.
Lexi left right after she gave me the paper, leaving me to my thoughts.
Was I really willing to put my heart on the line again?