Not Special [Completed]

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I looked you up again, it's something I can't help.

You know, when I saw a picture of you that had over 700 likes in Instagram and you were wearing your black leather jacket,  I remembered something.

Each time I entered our classroom, it was the first thing I would look out for. Well not really, because I was always looking for the guy who wore it.

It was the same jacket you wore, when my hand made contact with your thigh when I was picking up my pen that day.

I felt something, I don't know if you felt it too.

But I doubt you did, you know, because I'm not special like those other girls.