13// sparks

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He keeps looking at me and smiling.

My heart flutters when his hand brushes mine.

His leg rubs my thinly covered one.


And I feel sparks.

Cliché as sounds, I do

And

I know he feels it too.


After dinner I catch him staring at me,

While I busy myself on my phone.


Lee told us to get lost

And now we're in my room

Again.

"What do you want!?" I ask

"For us to have a normal conversation,"

"Okay, lets have  one," I mutter

My heart beats erratically once again

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