You both are in the Cafateria and you catch him glancing at you across the room. His eyes flit away again. (This has been ongoing for the past year.) He's making you confused as to if he likes you or not as he laughs with his friends, some of which are girls. You stand up to put your lunch tray away and pass his table, accidentally running into his friend and dumping milk on his shoulder. He freezes.
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