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—— " Drew walks by me, can he tell that I can't breathe? "
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Lily stood on her locker, back leaning as she waited patiently for Ayla who's on the run from the cafeteria with sandwiches in hand.
She had her usual earphones puffed on her ear, her playlist of Ben&Ben playing as she hummed through the melody.
A light tap on her shoulder made her snap to the direction and saw blaire with an uneasy expression.
"Oh Blaire.."
"Umm hi can I ask a favor from you?"
Lily paused the song and took off her earphones, "What's that?"
"Can you hand my excuse letter to our prof? I can't attend the first period."
"Oh sure not a big deal." she grabbed the folded paper making the other beamed a smile
"Thank you so much Lily, it just happened that you're the first one I saw."
"It's okay, hope you can... cope up." her voice slowly fainting as her eyes landed on the specific person walking like a model towards her direction
He had a smile on his face, wearing a white inner shirt and a blue dress shirt, paired with black jeans and white converse. His long silver necklace is hanging on his neck.
Her world felt like a slow motion, the way he walks so perfectly making her breath hitch.
How can he be so flawlessly handsome in the early morning?
"Umm Lily?" a small tap made her snap back and awkwardly smiled
"Are you okay?" Blaire worriedly asked which made her nod immediately
"Lily?"
Hear her heart skip a beat again
"Mark.. hey"
The said guy threw a knowing smile making her smile fade and sighed
"Blaire.. meet mark a close friend.. Mark. Mark, Blaire.", she introduced
"Uhh hi? Blaire Park."
"M-mark Lee"
The two awkwardly shake hands.
Lily's eyes trailed to their hand and looked away, feeling her tears forming
"Hey guys, gonna run in class. Bye."
"Huh- Lily wait!"
But instead, she ran faster not wanting to look back nor halt, and just sulk on her seat.
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"Ya know I wanna knock off his shit one time. He's so dense my god" Ayla exclaimed and slammed her empty strawberry drink on the table, "Or maybe slap some confidence on you."
Lily chuckled and continued to eat, "Don't waste your lunch meal, Ayla."
The said girl pouted and ate.
"Seriously I want you two to end up together."
"Ayla?"
"Yes?"
"Stop talking and eat"
But the girl dropped her chopsticks and threw a glare, "I'll tell Mark."
"Don't you dare–"
"But why!?"
Lily sighed for the nth time and looked at her with a small smile, "I want to see him happy... even if I'm not the reason behind his smiles."
