Ink & Pages

14. Lost

I was now walking to my history class. My mind is not working properly right now , all I'm thinking about, is that almost-kiss.

I have been avoiding Lucas all day. He didn't approach me or anything. He has been walking around like nothing happened between us. But that's okay, that's what I want. I hope he won't bring up about the almost-kiss.

I don't know if he's gonna help me with the project today. I don't wanna face him anytime toda-

"Hey!" An all too familiar voice shouted. I didn't look around and sprinted to anywhere far away from him. Fortunately he couldn't reach me. I was a panting mess by the time I stopped near my history classroom though.

I looked behind to find Lucas nowhere.

"Phew" I sighed in relief and entered the classroom. History is the last subject today. I guess I've been doing a pretty good job avoiding him.

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An hour of history class felt like forever. Thank goodness its over now. I was packing my bag when he spoke again.

"Why are you avoiding me?" This time I was not quick to avoid him. I looked behind me , to find Lucas looking at me, confused.

"I-I-..." students were crowding around us.

I don't think I can handle this situation.

With that I stormed out of the classroom , bumping into some students. I didn't stop running , til I reached home.

"God....That was embarrassing" I muttered to myself while removing my shoes.

When I placed my bag on the table , I noticed it wasn't zipped up properly.

"Shoot...did I lose something?" I started rummaging through the stuff in my bag.

I did lose something.

My diary.

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