You were walking down the hall, and you bummed into someone and fell on top of them face to face. you looked at the person, and it was your Enemy Max his lips were so close to yours his hands were on your waist your body was halfway on his you look at him and he was blushing his mind: i can't be in love with a boy! I'm a boy! but i still like him..... he can't know that....
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