The hijabi's prince
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The most popular guy in school ( Dylan ) and the hijabi girl that no one noticed. ( Dunya )
It was him ...
I could tell by the sound of his foot steps...!
As he walked passed by me I accidentally looked up and saw his handsome face . The face I was always afraid to look at , because I knew for sure I would fall for .
"Dunya ?" I heard Lilly shouting
"yeah" I said quietly
"Do you Have a CRUSH on Dylan ?" she shouted
My heart was beating as if I was out of breath ...
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