I can't remember most of what happened, but all I know is that he didn't talk to me much, and I just stared at his beautiful face. He shot me a few glances, but I'm sure it was to make sure I wasn't going to pass out again. When we got the the medical room, he looked at me (with his melted honey eyes) and said,
"Are you all set?"
"Yeah. Hey, thanks for sticking up for me in the cafeteria. I owe you one."
"No problem." He said. "Ok, later."
"Bye!" I said, realizing just how much I was in love with him.
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HorrorEveryone is afraid of something. For some it's spiders. For others it's the dark. For me, it's it. The one who is outside my window. The one who watches me while I sleep. He's always there, watching, waiting, but for what? My friends don't believe m...
