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"Daniel," I say as he tries to shove me into a locker since he realizes I now can fit in one with my smaller frame. 

"Stop trying to distract me, " he scowls, looking up at me, but still exerting enough strength to hold me in place.

"But Daniel," I coo, "I need to tell you something!"

"Ugh," he rolls your eyes and slowly drops his hands from around my wrist in annoyance" What do you want?"

"Come close," I giggle, even though I shouldn't be enjoying this, "it's a secret!"

Daniel looks at me unamused, but I can feel there's a tension of excitement behind his body language. Giving into my playful antics, he leans closer to me, as I assumed correctly he's intrigued. His ear grew closer to my lips, so close my breaths could tickle his ear. I startle him when I slip my hands from behind me, taking control and put my hands on his face. Pulling him closer, forcefully making him look straight at me. Now he's filled with confusion. I pull in even closer, our noses touching.

"Guess what," I whisper smugly.

His eyes glistened waiting for my response, yet still trying to act unfazed on the outside, "What," He grunted. I don't say anything, only pressing my lips into his.

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