She quickly scanned her naive little brain for something to say to him. What if he likes her? What if he thinks She's pretty? All these thoughts rushed through her head as she debated on talking to him again. How could she be that stupid? They'd only talked once how could he be madly in love with her. He did pick up her pencil. That could just be because he didn't want her to squeeze past him. However he could be flirting. You know what boys are like these days. Subtle flirting when all girls really want is for them to just say
"Yo, I dig you"
But no that never seems to happen anymore.
What was she actually thinking? She had to get to class soon. The bell was going to ring any second. She planned on running from him but he was new and was in all her classes so she might as well help a newbie out. Especially if he's pleasing to the eyes. That would make it a lot more doable.
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