Thursday

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I was shaking as I walked towards the bleachers. Atticus and the guys teased during study hall about how nervous I was but they still tried to reassure me that it'd be alright. I had no clue who I was meeting but for some reason, they think I won't run anymore. Does that mean I've gotten closer to the person? I have no clue.

I saw the back of someone standing by the bleachers. I saw a tulip in his hand. I walked over and tapped his shoulder. My eyes widened when he turned around.

"Atticus?" I whispered

"Hey darling." He smiled nervously

"Oh god. I've talked about you to your face without even knowing it." I paled

"Hey, it's alright. I found it cute." Atticus chuckled

"Of course you did." I shook my head

"So, what do you say? Will you be my girlfriend?" Atticus asked

I stepped closer to him and grabbed his shirt to pull him closer to me. Before crashing my lips against his, I muttered one word.

"Duh."

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