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𝙾𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚟𝚒𝚎𝚠 ★ 𝙼𝚊𝚖𝚊 𝚈𝚘𝚗𝚌𝚎́ 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚜 𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚈/𝙽 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎𝚜 𝚐𝚒𝚛𝚕𝚜, 𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚏𝚒𝚌𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚌𝚛𝚞𝚜𝚑 𝚠𝚑𝚘 𝚒𝚗𝚟𝚒𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚎𝚊𝚌𝚑.

                                          ★

𝙔/𝙉 𝙋•𝙊•𝙑
How do you tell someone you like them without having to actually tell them? Because me and confrontation, overall, sharing my feelings don't mix well together.

There's this one girl at my school. She's perfect. I know it's probably stupid to like someone that doesn't even know about your existence, but can you blame me?!

She has the most contagious laugh and the brightest smile; her eyes send you into a hypnotic state where you dream of a life together. It's a little strange but I'm delusional.

"𝗗𝗮𝗺𝗻 𝗶𝘁'𝘀 𝗵𝗼𝘁 𝗼𝘂𝘁𝘀𝗶𝗱𝗲" I complained as I walked to my car, regretting wearing a long sleeve shirt today

"𝗜 𝗸𝗻𝗼𝘄 𝗿𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁, 𝗶𝘁'𝘀 𝗶𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝟵𝟬'𝘀" I hear a voice behind me, I turn my head towards the voice and to my surprise...𝘐𝘵,𝘴 𝘩𝘦𝘳

Act cool Y/N, 𝙖𝙘𝙩. 𝙘𝙤𝙤𝙡.

"𝗡𝗼 𝘄𝗼𝗻𝗱𝗲𝗿 𝘄𝗵𝘆 𝗜'𝗺 𝘀𝘄𝗲𝗮𝘁𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘀𝗼 𝗺𝘂𝗰𝗵" Definitely not because you make me extremely nervous

"𝗜 𝗺𝗲𝗮𝗻 𝗶𝘁 𝗶𝘀 𝗙𝗿𝗶𝗱𝗮𝘆...𝘄𝗮𝗻𝗻𝗮 𝗴𝗼 𝘁𝗼 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗯𝗲𝗮𝗰𝗵 𝘁𝗼𝗺𝗼𝗿𝗿𝗼𝘄?" If only she could hear my heart beating so loud to the point where it might actually rip out my chest

"𝗜-𝗜 𝗸𝗻𝗼𝘄 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗱𝗼𝗻'𝘁 𝗸𝗻𝗼𝘄 𝗺𝗲 𝗯𝘂𝘁 𝗜'𝘃𝗲 𝘀𝗲𝗲𝗻 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗮𝗿𝗼𝘂𝗻𝗱 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗜 𝗮𝗹𝘄𝗮𝘆𝘀 𝘄𝗮𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗱 𝘁𝗼 𝘁𝗮𝗹𝗸 𝘁𝗼 𝘆𝗼𝘂"

"𝗥-𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗹𝗹𝘆? 𝗠𝗲 𝘁𝗼𝗼 𝗜 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝗷𝘂𝘀𝘁 𝘁𝗼𝗼 𝘀𝗰𝗮𝗿𝗲𝗱, 𝘁𝗼 𝗯𝗲 𝗵𝗼𝗻𝗲𝘀𝘁"

"𝗦𝗼?"

"𝗬𝗲𝗮𝗵, 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗯𝗲𝗮𝗰𝗵 𝘀𝗼𝘂𝗻𝗱𝘀 𝗳𝘂𝗻, 𝗹𝗲𝗺𝗺𝗲 𝗴𝗶𝘃𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗺𝘆 𝗻𝘂𝗺𝗯𝗲𝗿 𝘀𝗼 𝗜 𝗰𝗮𝗻 𝗽𝗶𝗰𝗸 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝘂𝗽 𝘁𝗼𝗺𝗼𝗿𝗿𝗼𝘄"

As my shaky hands typed in my number, my mind couldn't help but wonder about the many things that can happen tomorrow . "𝗛𝗲𝗿𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗴𝗼 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲, 𝗜 𝗴𝗼𝘁𝘁𝗮 𝗴𝗼 𝗻𝗼𝘄 𝗯𝘂𝘁 𝗜'𝗹𝗹 𝘁𝗲𝘅𝘁 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗹𝗮𝘁𝗲𝗿"

"𝗦𝗼𝘂𝗻𝗱𝘀 𝗴𝗼𝗼𝗱, 𝗯𝘆𝗲 𝗬/𝗡" She knows my name... 𝘚𝘏𝘌 𝘒𝘕𝘖𝘞𝘚 𝘔𝘠 𝘕𝘈𝘔𝘌！

On the drive home I couldn't help but put on a smile that cramped my cheeks, I tried my best to collect myself before I walked into my house, knowing how nosy my family is.

Walking into my home sighing at contently, I wandered towards the kitchen to make me a snack; greeting my mom who was making some weird smoothie that had an undesirable color.

"𝗛𝗲𝘆 𝗺𝗮𝗺𝗮"

"𝗛𝗲𝘆 𝗯𝗮𝗯𝘆 𝗵𝗼𝘄 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝘀𝗰𝗵𝗼𝗼𝗹?" She asked sipping on her poisonous-looking drink