I was sitting on the coopers sofa in there living next emily. I had a small conversation with her. She said she was watching titanic, before and many times. I agreed with her trying to find something in common to talk about. But she was acting kind of shy but I liked that.
There was a silence for a while as she started fiddling with a fingers and messing with the hair in front of her head while we where watching something...I dont know what it was but I watched it because she was watching it. Maybe its a girl thing...i really dont know.
Each time I saw her from the corner of my eye I smiled...I tried not to but I did...I was hoping she wouldn't notice, I thought she wouldnt catch me, but she did though.
"What?"
"What?" I asked
"Why are you doing that?"
"Huh? What are you talking about?"
"Nevermind."
Thats when I realized what she was talking about...I cant help it though.
"What?" I asked again
"You kept smiling."
"Oh sorry."
"Yeah...okay." she smiled
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