I don't know what to do when i'm around you. my mind goes blank and words escape me. i wish you knew what it felt like or do you feel it too? i love talking to you. i know we haven't had many conversations but whether in person or text, each one make me immensely happy. were you flirting or was that just me? i know you're shy, and that's adorable. it so cute that you want to argue with me about your shyness or who is smarter (definitely you, no contest). i love it but i wonder are you are too shy to ask me out or do you not like me? i like you and i don't know what to do. i'm sorry, this might make things weird. feel free to ignore this and me for the rest of high school. thanks for reading

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