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When you look at me
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Continúa, Has publicado sep 29, 2019
The way he looks at me, it gives me chills every time I think about him. I don't know what this strange feeling is but I need it too go away. I don't need a guy like him. Someone so rude.
     Someone who thinks they own the world.
     That's the kind of somebody, I don't need.
     (PS once I get a chance I'll make up a good title page I just don't have the time right now.)
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"What do you want?" I snap, slamming my locker shut. His casual smirk, messy dark hair, tan skin, strong arms, eerie storm-grey eyes... the list could go on of things I notice- that I shouldn't notice- about him. "Oh, I want a lot of things." He inspects a speck of dirt on his arm. "I'm sure you've heard the news?" His eyes flicker back up to meet mine. Does he know? No. He can't. So I roll my eyes. He can't know that I know, that I would do anything to be the first one he tells. "You'll have to be more specific." I mutter, trying to look casual as I inspect my nails. "Well, it involves a certain title of the swim team," He offers. I shrug. "So you got captain. That's cool. And what do I have to do with that?" He narrows his eyes, trying to read my expression. Unfortunately for him, I have mastered the art of hiding my emotions. "This is what I wanted to talk to you about. During English," He fiddles with his sweater sleeve. "I recall you trying to talk to me," I frown. "Well, I..." He swallows, seeming... nervous? "I'm not doing too great... subject wise. And if I don't pick up my ass soon, I might be forced to quit." He rubbed the back of his neck, making his shirtsleeve slide up his arm to reveal a strong bicep. Not that I notice. I narrow my eyes. "And what do I get back in return?" I cross my arms. I'm going to be late for the bus if we don't hurry. He studies my face. "Name your price." He mirrored my position. I sigh. Money... but I don't need it. Popularity... but I don't want it. I meet his gaze steadily. He lifts his chin, the tiniest bit, but it doesn't intimidate me. I square my shoulders and stand up straight. He's only just taller than me. "Stop pretending to be perfect." All rights reserved. Cover art by me :) but will probably be redone soon
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SYNOPSIS = I keep my boundaries and distance from Nex because its not good because he has a girlfriend and I like him. So, I ignore him. He keep stealing a glance at me and many times he glances at me. On Friday yesterday. He keep glancing at me and I completely ignore his existence and talk with other friends and lecturers instead. I did Not being friendly with him. I didn't talk. I became so cold. I told my girl best friends that I wanted to stop liking Nex. And Cries a lot. But one thing I'm wondering is why he keep stealing a glance at me ? Why he keeps staring at me when I didn't. Why he looks like he worried that I didn't talk to him or not being friendly with him?