Chapter 8

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Awee, shit.

"Annaliese, are you and Nash..like a thing?" His eyes quickly change for angry to....worried? What the hell?

"No, no, no! He just..uhh..likes me and we're hanging out together on Friday." I explain. "I guess it's a date.." I am shaking with fear.

"WHAT?!" he shouts, failing to keep hsi voice at the low, calm tone it was at.

"He likes me and so does Cameron!" I say backing away in fear, cowering in his presence.

"FUCK!" he screams, turning and beginning to pace, running his fingers through his hair. "I l..." he begins but suddenly stop, turning and staring at me.

"Y-Y-You what, Matt?" I stuttered, utterly confsed.

He takes 2 or 3 long strides back to me. He's now standing over me, looking down into my eyes. "I liked you first," he whispers, not breaking eye contact. My thoughts are jumbled. Him too?! Matt, Nash and Cameron, all like me?

"Matthew.."

"No, I liked you first. I liked you since I saw you that morning in the street, and I haven't stopped thinking about you since. I like your long, brown hair," he lifts his hand and runs it through my hair. " I like your sparkling green eyes," he places his other hand over my cheek, stroking across it once with his thumb. "I like everything about you..." His words slow as he leans in, still holding my cheek and twirling the ends of my hair between his fingers. I lean in too, and our lips only brush before the bell sounds.

We quickly break away. I turn hastily and run away.

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