The Boy She Never Noticed

The Boy She Never Noticed

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"You know what", Timothy said irritated, "I hate the way you're acting so lost and shy." Saila looked up surprised that the boy in front of her spoke to her. "Eat with confidence, it irks me that you're so cautious about everything. No wonder you're not sitting with anyone else" Saila is still looking at the ticking time bomb in front of her before processing the situation. She went through the lunch line, found an empty seat, sat in the empty seat, and started to eat. She does not see the problem. Yeah, she sat there for the first time, yet it's not like she had much choice, there's not that many empty seats left. As she was about to open her mouth to ask what exactly did he mean by his statement, suddenly chicken was stuffed in her mouth. Confused, she started to chew. That's some good fried chicken, she thought. -----
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