my mexican

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at lunch. at snack. in between classes.

i look over to see if he is looking too.

not often,

but sometimes

he is.

he looks away frantic, and i just smile to myself.

i smile a goofy overjoyed smile....

because i like him a lot. almost four weeks now i have.

but, for now, he's just my boy friend.

notice the space?

that little space is called the friend zone...

and him and i are both stuck in it.

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