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When I got out of class and headed to the cafeteria, I ran into the same guy from today. The one who had called me rojita. He was in his locker looking for some things, but they weren't books. I was confident enough to approach him without him noticing, I could see a small bag with something white in it. Which seemed strange to me.

-Hello," I ignored what I saw and deigned to just look at it. The boy looked at me a little suspiciously and closed his locker immediately.

-Rojita? What are you doing here? -he asked.

-I was just going to the cafeteria and looked at you," I shrugged, "Do you want to go? -I didn't know why I was asking a guy to lunch if I was just starting to talk to him. I don't know, maybe deep down I had liked him.

The boy smiled sideways in a mischievous way.

-Are you asking me to lunch?

-It's just for company," I made it clear, "And it's not an invitation, you pay for yours," I smiled at him normally.

-Okay, Rojita, but don't let your boyfriend get mad," she winked.

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