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Complete, First published Mar 13, 2021
Fay Liffer is just an average girl in school, and she's had a crush on Caspian ever since they were young. Caspian is pretty popular, even though he seems like he never notices. When the Spring dance comes near, all she wants is for Caspian to ask her out...
Caspian Jones is in love with Fay. She's perfect in every way possible. When his friend, Duke, comes up with an idea to have Caspian ask Fay to dance with him, he immediately agrees. But time is ticking away and Caspian still can't get the nerves to ask Fay out...
Will the two of them be able to get a happy ending? Or will things end with both of them giving up on eachother? 

-Sample-
February 20th, 10:16am
She's the girl of my dreams.
Fay is beautiful; I just don't get how other people don't see it. She's got perfect straight-red hair, it's not auburn or ginger, it's just red. Her eye color is hard to explain. It switches from dark forest green to deep ocean blue, but then can also look stormy gray. Fay's round, black framed glasses make her eyes look wide and innocent. She's average heighted, but I'm way taller than her, which makes her seem smaller, and makes me want to protect her. 
And her soul. Her soul is the most beautiful thing on earth. But also her smile, shy and sweet, her laugh, a shock of bright energy, and everything, everything about her is perfect to me. 
"Psst! Cas! CAS! Caspian! Wake up!" Duke nudges my side. The image of Fay's laugh pops away from my mind, and I'm back in reality. Class. 
	"Mister Jones, how nice of you to join our class." The teacher, Mr. Mitchell, raises his eyebrow. 
	"I-I'm sorry sir. It won't happen again!" I stand up, and immediately trip backwards over my untied shoelaces. My body slams into my chair and I fall down, making a loud CRASH! Sound. 
	Mr. Mitchell sighs. "I'll let you off on this one, Jones." 
I hastily right the chair, and climb back onto it, rubbing my elbow. It took the brunt of the fall. Poor elbow.
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