i hastily get in my car, smiling a little bit as i turn the engine on.
for some reason, i can't wait to see justin.
why is that?
"shit." i whisper to myself, wrapping my arms around my chest, hopefully helping the cold wind piercing my skin.
i make my way towards the purple bleachers and sit down on the first row.
i'm about to text justin when i hear a faint calling in the distance.
"rylee!" i couldn't help the small smile forming on my face from the sound of his voice.
"hey foley." i calmly say as he approaches me. the smile on his face grew bigger as he began talking to me.
"jesus rylee you look fucking freezing." justin took his hands out of his pockets as i shrugged. he took off his jacket and wrapped it around my shoulders, "here take my jacket."
"thank you." i blush. i'm immediately warmed up from the big letterman jacket hanging loose around my small shoulders.
we were walking around the field, saying random stories and laughing at each other. both of our hands are swinging at our sides and justins hand brushes mine every now and then, but neither of us say anything. i wanted to stay like this for a while.
why do i feel like this?
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"its so nice out tonight." i say to justin, both of us sitting on the bleachers, stargazing.
"it really is." he replied. i transferred my gaze from the sparking sky to justin. he was already looking at me. i blush and look at the field.
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"i should get going. it's gotten pretty late." i say to justin while standing up from my current sitting position. he stands up with me and walks by my side.
"i guess it has gotten pretty late, but im glad i spent the time with you." justin said to me, looking at me. the smile on my face was so big, my cheeks were starting to hurt, "you're so cute when you smile."
hearing him laugh makes my heart flutter with excitement.
"this is my car. need a ride?" i look up from the floor to see justin looking back at me.
"no im good. save traveling." he pats my car and begins to slowly walk away.
"see you tomorrow!" i yell back to him. he turns around and smiles back to me and the butterflies in my stomach tickle me harder and i bite my bottom lip to keep from smiling wider.
what is going on that's making me feel this way?
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i wanted to apologize again for the lack of updates :( i'm trying my best!
