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Anna'sPOV
I layed upside down on Farkle's bed looking at the huge TV screen. We were at his house watching movies and eating loads of snacks.
I turned myself back right side up still staring at the TV, not paying attention to the Farkle that was obviously staring. I sat next to Farkle and began to take some popcorn out of the bowl he had in his hands.
The movie we chose was Grown Ups 2, yeah I know the movie isn't really age appropriate for us to watch since we were only 14 but we didn't really care at the moment.
We sat in a comfortable silence as the movie played in front of us. I slowly began to fall into a deep sleep, leaning my head onto Farkle's shoulder. It was a Saturday evening so Topenga wouldn't care if I spent the night at Farkle's house, I don't know about Corey but it didn't really matter.
"Hey Anna?"
I hum in response. "Do you ever sometimes think that we-"
"We what?" I whisper. I bury my face into his neck comfortably.
"Nothing. Nevermind, go to sleep" He says sweetly.
I nod my head. I soon feel myself being lifted off my spot on the floor and onto Farkle's soft comfortable bed. I groan and grab the sily soft sheets that were scattered across my feet, the blanket lifts up and in hopes in Farkle.
I scoot over to Farkle and lay my head onto his shoulder. The sweet smell of vanilla and cinnamon captured nose as I began to fall asleep.
Moments like these really make me question how I really feel about Farkle. Like more than a friend.
But he wouldn't like me, I have weird hair, a weird accent, boring hazle eyes, and I'm 5ft exactly. I really don't know how to feel around him anymore.
The thoughts lead me into a trance of sleep. I cuddle more into Farkle as I start to actually fall asleep.
"Good night Annie"
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I woke up to the ceiling. I look up slightly to take a glance at Farkle as he slept on his bed, man that sounds creepy.
The sun was starting to rise for the reason that it probably was around 6 or 7 in the morning. I don't remember much from the night before besides me getting into bed with Farkle.
I somehow ended up on the floor....with popcorn on my stomach?
How is this now hitting me? I usually sleep in his guest room across the door from his. I guess I was so tried that I didn't even think of what I was doing.
