Choices. Chapter nine

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Sara's pov

As I pack up my binder I notice a small slip of paper, I'm confused as to when he wrote this. But it contains these words so text me ok babes, and then his number. This sends jolts through my body. Should I text him? Meh I'll wait a bit.

I go home as enjoy a big bowl of soup, mmm. I pull on some comfy clothes and get out my sketchbook. I find myself doodling hearts. But I can't quite tell who's name to put in them.

There's Liam, he's like a giant teddy bear, he's my bestfriend. He knows all my secrets, dreams, and fears. He's like my soul mate. But with him I'm playing it safe.

Then there Keen, he's the bad boy player type. He's new and exciting. He gives me these panicky feelings that I don't get with Liam. The way he smiles at me makes my heart jump.

But I like Liam? I reallly like Liam. Is this changing because I know it won't go anywhere subconsciously? I have al these questions, my minds wondering. As I break from my thoughts I look down to see a big K written in several of the hearts. Okay so while daydreaming I got my answer. Keen.

Is this the right boy?

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