He was leaning on his locker, looking at you, sitting across from him (doing whtevr you want) blocking out the girls crowding him, he can't help but wonder why your not like the rest. he wants to go over to you, but he decided not to, but he can't help but glance at you more than once.. (it's 3:00 am leave me alone, continue here)
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