My Little Crush (on hold)

Chapter 2~

     I bumped into someone. It was Scott.

     "S-Scott" I was blushing. He looked down on me. For some reason his expression softened, as if he was the gentle type. "A-ah, I'm s-sorry…" I didn't know what else to say, I thought since I bumped into him, I should at least apologize.

     He patted my head, "Don't worry about it.", he gave a smile. I had never seen him make a smile like that, I don't think anyone has. He just continued walking past us as everyone cleared the way for him.

     "D-did he just…s-smile?!", Katie asked.

     "Ah~ he did!", I said as I was going into fangirl mode, "He still looked so wonderfully handsome~ And he patted my head! His hands were so soothing and warm~" I was lost in my own little lala land world while Katie was poking me and trying to bring me back to my senses.

     "Um, earth to Sarah! Are you still there?!"

     "Eh...oh Katie, what's wrong?"

     She looked at me with disbelief. "Don't what's wrong me!!!" She pulled my cheeks and stretched my face.

     "It hurts, it hurts!"

     "Sheesh, what am I going to do with you."

     I smiled innocently. "Then let's go to class!"

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     "So this is how the seats will be arranged for the rest of the school year.", the teacher announced.

     I was in the second to last row by the window. Katie was in front of me, Scott was behind me, and next to him was friend. This is a great seating arrangement, but I wish Scott was in front of me so I could admire him all day. I let out a little sigh out loud. Then I felt someone playing with my hair. Who could be playing with my hair? There was only one person behind me. I looked back to see Scott holding a lock of my hair. I blushed.

     He looked back at me, "Ah, sorry. It just looked soft and pretty."

     S-soft and p-p-pretty?! Was he calling me pretty?! No, no, just my hair, right? But my hair is a part of me too!!! "T-thanks.", was that really the best I could come up with?! I got too nervous...

     He smiled, "adorable...", he mumbled.