Well Fuck

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Adeena

Throughout the week, I find myself sitting next to Galen in two more classes. His brown eyes catching my eyes every so often. Each class I notice more and more about him. The way he hides behind his laptop, trying not to get distracted. He obviously wants school to be his only focus but there's more behind his brilliant brain. It's kind of as if he is hiding from me though. Now, as much as I can't stop thinking about his brown eyes staring into mine or how his deep voice soothes me, occasionally causing me to lose my breath. I can't let him get to me. I'm an independent, strong and emotionally unavailable woman... Right?

     Wrong, he is hot as fuck. And I no longer can control my thoughts. The idea of his hands on me... or even just kissing me... I swear. He asked me to hang out and I'm extremely nervous. What do I wear? How do I act? Can all my books have prepared me for this?

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