he’s looking at his hundred bracelets sucking on the blue raspberry jolly rancher you gave him in the morning while your Drama/Theater teacher is talking about Pantomimes. He keeps looking at you awkwardly and thinks you aren’t noticing until you stare at him in the eyes back. His cheeks turn that familiar shade of bluish whitish flushed pink making his brown eyes almost more brown somehow. One of his friends elbows him and chuckles. He growls and shoves him out of his chair. stop it!!
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