Chapter 20.

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Emily's POV.

I'm laying on my bed and I can't stop thinking about that hug. I like Albert. I really do and I'm glad that we're friends now.

We're starting to get along and get closer to each other which is good.

I always feel happy when I'm with him and I like this happiness. This hope is making me like him even more and I'm not afraid of the consequences this time.

I fall asleep and dream about a curly haired guy.

It's a half past six. I immediately get up from my bed and put my dark blue pullover with my skinny jeans and white converse. I make a braid with my hair letting it fall on my left shoulder with a black beanie.

"Good morning!" I tell Sophia with a smile.

"Good morning, pump!" She says.

"Where's Albert?" I say after noticing that he's no where to be found.

"He went to talk to James, I think.."

"Mmm, did you called him?"

"No.. I prefer talking to him face to face.."

"Mmm, okay.." I smile and look at the door.

Albert is walking toward us and seats in the seat next to my desk.

"Good Morning, Emily," I love the smile he gives me when he sees me. He seems happy.

"Good Morning, Albert!" I feel happy too. Especially after that perfect hug yesterday.

He smiles at me and I give him a smile back. I start blushing so I just look at my books.

The class goes normal like the rest of the day.

"Emily I can't go lunch with you. I'm going to lunch with James!" She says with an excited tone.

"Wow, well be careful!" I say giving her a hug.

"Always!" She winks at me and walks away.

"Emily!" Albert walks in my direction.

"Hi!"

"Are you having lunch alone?" He asks.

"Yeah.. Sophia has a date.." I say with a laugh.

"Yeah, James too.." He gives me a smile.

"Do you like Nando's?"

"Yeah! The food is delicious,"

"It is right?" He laughs.

"Would you want to have lunch with me?"

"Of course, Albert!" The dragons on my belly are fighting against each other and I feel so warm inside of my chest.

We start walking as I feel someone holding my backpack on my shoulder. I turn around. Why Albert is trying to take my bag?

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