The bell rang, disturbing my thoughts of her. I quickly packed away my things, hoping to catch her if she had a break. I sat down together with the boys outside my class. Once again I wasn't focused on what they were saying, she was the only thing filling my mind.
I saw her walk out, her hands were full, a bottle under her arm. she walked over to the same boy from yesterday, I frowned. He looked at her and smiled, she handed him her bottle and she started walking with him beside her. they stopped in front of another class and waited for a while. she poked her head in through the door, clearly calling for someone.
she looked at the boy and shrugged her shoulders, she said something I couldn't hear. she started walking away, laughing at something the boy said. I could accept it, they were just friends... I hoped. Maybe I should give him a warning, to stay away from her.
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