The Flirt (wlw)

The Flirt (wlw)

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Bang! Bang! Bang! Instead of waking up to my obnoxious alarm I woke up to my mom banging on my door. "Casper wake up your going to be late for school!" My mom shouts through the door. "Im awake!" I shout back. I look groggily look at my phone and see that it is 7:30 am. I spring out of bed, school starts at 7:45 and my bus comes to my house at 7:00. Ugh I'm going to have to walk to school, days like these I wish I knew how to drive. I quickly put on and oversized crew neck sweater, lose fit jeans and my favorite pair of black converse. I didn't do much to my hair since I'm trying to get to school on time. When I walk out of my room I glare at the very thing that made me late, my alarm clock. You had one job and you failed. Sadly since I'm running late I don't get to eat breakfast. As I start my walk to school I get a text from my best friend Jane. Jane - Yo, where are you at Casper? Me - I slept through my alarm and now I have to walk to school. Jane - oof that sucks I bought us all Macdonald's and Oliver is trying to eat your sausage McMuffin. Oliver is another one of my friends Me - What?! Not my McMuffin tell him if he eats it he's dead. Jane - to late he already ate it. Me - nooo why didn't you stop him?! Jane - I'm sorry Casper, I tried to stop him but he wouldn't listen to me. Me - tell him he's made a big mistake
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Even from far away, all I could see was you. "Who is who?" Derek asked, unfazed, sipping on the remainder of his protein shake from class. "Her." I didn't point to you, to avoid being too obvious, so I nodded my head in the most subtle way. "Laughing, smiling. Do you see her?" "The girl with the guy hanging off of her who's clearly her boyfriend? I think he plays on the varsity team. She's probably a cheerleader." I pretty much ignored everything he said. I didn't care. I was already too far gone and into you. "I have to have her." He must have found that incredibly hilarious because he almost choked on the remainder of his protein shake. "Good luck, kid." "What?" I took my eyes off of you for a second and gave Derek a look. "You can't picture it?" "How blinded by her are you right now?" He waved his hand in front of my face and I pushed it away as he attempted to connect the dots for me again. "I repeat: cheerleader, guy, out of your fucking league." "Hey, let's not make assumptions now. She could be into girls and not even know it. Oh my god, she just smiled at me. Did you see that? Were you looking?" I was in love with you the second you walked into my sight. "There's a lot going on in this vicinity," he laughed and I shoved him as he taunted me. "Jerk. I'm gonna talk to her."

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