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After a long night thinking of Grayson I finally fell asleep and the next morning I was very sleepy.

     I was too lazy so I put on a hoodie. I  ate and apple and headed out.

     I was halfway there when I opened my phone and realized I was a whole 2 hours early.

     I couldn't take a nap after breakfast so I decided to go to the coffee shop and get a coffee to wake up.

     I grabbed my ice coffee and sat in a table. Occasionally looking at my phone and drinking out of the straw.

    I felt a tap on my shoulder so I flinched.

    " Jesus!" I yelled. A familiar chuckle followed.

     " It's just me, JESUS," he teased.

     I rolled my eyes and drank some more coffee.

    " Can I sit?"

     " Oh yeah, sure," I mumbled. He pulled the chair out and it scrapped on the floor and it made me cringe.

    " Hello," I said.

    " Hi what you doing so early today?" He chuckled.

     " It's too early to explain," I mumbled again laying my head on my arms.

    After a few moments he spoke again," Don't fall asleep now."

    I groaned and lifted my head," I'm still tired..."

     " I can tell," he laughed.

     " Grayson!!!" Yelled a voice from behind us.  

    I recognized the girl she was tall and slim it was Gaby.

    I felt awkward so I quietly left my seat.

    " Where were you yesterday! I was waiting for you the whole day," she said while resting her hands of his chest.

     That's when I left and ran. I didn't want to look back but I think I felt his glance on me.

     It didn't hurt so much since she was  being stickly to him, it was more awkward to be in the middle.

    After school in band

    I set up and plopped on the chair waiting to tune.

    " Hey did you learn the part?" I asked the Tenor.

    " Yes I'm not like you," he laughed.

     " Oh really then play it," I said annoyed.

      " Fine fine I'll practice it right now."

    I sat back down and pressed the keys on my sax.

    Then I got bored and looked up I saw his beautiful pair of eyes, but they weren't looking at me.

    He was sending glances to Reina the first flute, every guy liked her she was the girl version of Grayson but even more... Of a slut but only towards other people not me, I'm not someone to judge.

    She flipped her hair and smiled towards him he laughed and smiled too.

    The rest of band he looked at her with those eyes that followed her everywhere she moved. I noticed that he tried not to make it so obvious by looking at the clock or at his music.

    I wondered if he felt what I felt towards him but towards her. That made me feel better and not mad we're just teens that aren't sure about feelings so I let it go and tried not to think about him.

   I only wish he looked at me like he looked at her.

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