🤐I Spill My Secret🤫

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~Cade's P.O.V~
~This is in Second Grade :)~

I sat in my dad's office, waiting until it was time to head to the bus. I groan, getting sick of waiting so I just get up. I see Reese heading there so I run to catch up with her. "Wait fo' me," I shout. She laughs and slow down. "What's up Creeper?" She asked, pushing my hood up. I squint my eyes at her and pull at her backpack. She chokes and glares playfully. I roll my eyes and laugh as we walk towards Mrs.Rice's room. "Hey Asa," she smiles at the small, brown headed boy. He nods and quickly runs after Cannon and Tanner. "So...I have something to tell you," I state. She acted repulsed and looked at me. "Look I love you bro but not that w-" she started but I roll my eyes. "STOP!" I yell. She laughs and shoved me into Mrs.Rice's room. "Whatever. Continue," she states. We sit down in the back of her class, waiting for her to tell us to leave. "I don't think I will now. You are unworthy," I reply. I cross my arms and turn away from her. She frowns and starts poking me and pulling on my hood. "Tell me!" She groans. I shake my head stubbornly. She started poking at my hair and shoving my drawings off my desk. I sigh and give up. "Fine, fine! I'll tell you," I surrender. She smiles triumphantly and looks at me expectantly. "I like Allison," I state bluntly. I've never been the one to put things lightly or ease into the conversation. I just come straight out and say what I want to say. She starts trying to hold back her laugh until she can't. She falls onto the floor, laughing her head off. I cross my arms and huff. "Nothing to see here! Move on Keeylan," she spat. She sat back into the seat and looked at me incredulously. "Honestly? Everybody knows that Cade," she laughed dramatically. He rubbed the back of his neck and leaned back. She suddenly gasped. "Allison is right behind you," she stated. He suddenly looked up and Reese fell to the floor laughing hysterically. He got up and grabbed his back, his cheeks red. "Not funny," he mumbles as they both leave for the shuttle bus.

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