Sweet Caroline
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•••baseball games can be romantic, too •••
"Avery, how do you really feel about me?" He asked as we started cheering ' LET'S GO SHRIMP'. I sighed as I looked him in the eyes.
"Alexander, I have always liked you. I used to fantasize about things that shall not be mentioned here." I said as he put his hand on my thigh.
" Avery, I want you to stay after school on Monday. Do you understand? " he asked, as I squeezed my thigh. I nodded as I started to -purposely- fantasize about us.
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