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We all walked off stage and giggled as we made our way to the meet and greets.




I stood next to Blake. I didn't mind, I mean— look at him. I looked at this kid wayyyy too often. But I didn't think he minded. I think he secretly liked the staring attention I gave him.





Like last night. He was just talking with his friends, but I couldn't help but stare at how perfect his lips moved when he talked. Or the cute small laughs he made in the middle of a sentence that involved a funny story. His laugh and his smile were completely infectious. But he looked at me and smiled. And then he had pulled me into his lap, his arms around me, and he played with my tiny fingers as he continued to talk to them again.





Nothing further happened, but it still made me happy, and gave me this warm feeling in my stomach that maybe.. Maybe Blake liked me a little bit.





Or you know — I COULD BE GOING COMPLETELY INSANE — but I mean, it's whatever, right?





"Earth to Alaska?" Blake said, waving his hand in front of my face. I snapped out of my thoughts and looked into his bright blue eyes. A smile quickly grew on his face,"What were you thinking about?" He asks, a tone of curiosity in his voice. I bite my lip,"Uh — honestly nothing, I just –"






"You're such a bad liar babe. Spill. What's on your mind?" He asks, stepping closer to me. And just as I begin to open my mouth, fans begin to rush in, and some of them gasp, seeing Blake so close to me. Blake slowly lets go of my hand, and then he sends me a wink mouthing,"We'll talk later."




I bite my lip and giggle slightly, beginning to finally meet some fans.










"Being deeply loved by someone gives you strength, while loving someone deeply gives you courage."
- Lao Tzu

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