A Girl's Heart

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"Beth." he mumbled, fiddling with his blue tee shirt, then reaching back to scratch his neck and but deciding against it and going back to fiddling with the hem of the fabric, "I... I meant it. It wasn't a mistake. I really, really like you," he paused, then glanced down at is feet, "maybe even love you."

My heart stopped at that exact moment, my mind freezing, and breath hitching in my throat for a second too long. My eyes were wide as I stared at him, before feeling my face and neck heat up (into what was probably a very embarrassing shade of red), and then looked down quickly, taking a few steps back.

"I," a few more steps backwards, "I'll get back to you." I gasped, my breaths finally returning.

And then I ran.

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