I'm sitting with my friends at school. We're laughing as I try to play it cool over the fact that I'm overly conscious of you. I glance at you. We make eye contact and my heart jumps into my throat as I pretend to be focused on what my friends are saying. One of my friends, Jack, makes eyebrows at me. "Who's the one you keep looking at over there~~?" I blush, panicking, realizing that you just overheard him.
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