Hoodies.

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I like hoodies.

Maybe we should head up to the class now" I say with a slight crack in my voice, my cheeks burning.
Man I wish I could ask him to date me but that would not only be creepy, but probably not possible.
"So, um, where you from, Liam?"
"Well if it went solely on my name Ireland, and I'm from Cork."
He just nodded and looked away but I could see he had a small blush on his cheeks still.
I walk over and nudge him slightly and he looks at me in mock pain.
"Owww that hurt, why'd you do that!"
"Because" I say sticking my tongue out at him.
And without realising I grabbed his hand...

These chapters are too short.

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