What Are You looking at?

What Are You looking at?

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WpMetadataNoticeDernière publication mer., déc. 11, 2019
"Just say something! She's not gonna murder you." I told my as I approached the table that her feet were propped up against. The closer I got the more I realised the mistake I was making. I considered just turning around, but it was too late, I stood near the edge of the table at a complete loss of words. I was frozen in place. She didn't react to my presence this time, she continued to read her book as though I was even there. "You just gonna stare at me all day?" She asked without looking up. I immediately cast my eyes downward. "S-sorry." I stammered as a practically ran the opposite direction. "Nice." I mumbled to myself. "Now she thinks you have a staring problem.
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"We need to talk, Alisha!" When I said those words she immediately looked up and her expression told that she wanted to be five feet under the ground which made me smirk at her behavior. "W-what talk?" I heard her ask while I walked up to her and sat down on the couch right in front of her which eventually made her lean in towards the couch trying to avoid me, however, I took a grip on her wrist so she couldn't move any further. "Avoiding me, aren't you?" I asked her while she tightens her grip around the comforter even more. "I- I am n-not avoi-avoiding any-anyone" She said stuttering. "Anyone but me" I stated holding the side of her face stroking her cheek and that was when she took a hold of my wrist to remove my hand, however, she didn't look me in the eyes. "I-I am n-not" she whispered looking at her lap. "You are!" I stated, placing my hand on the side of her waist. She shook her head and said "I am n-not" "Are you sure?" I whispered in her ear before placing my forehead against hers and she pulled away and nodded immediately "Y-yes" trying to back away however I stopped her and moved in towards her. "Then why aren't you looking me in the eyes?" I asked her the tricky question which she wouldn't be able to answer.

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