A bad boy
The butterflies in my stomach fluttered non-stop, my heart is about to stop, he likes me, it feels good to hear that word from the lips of the person you like too.
一Seriously?一. There was some hope in my tone of voice. He smiled sideways.
一Yes.
He sat down next to me, raised his hand, brushing a strand of hair behind my ear, then stroking my cheek. So he likes me. My crush likes me. It's unbelievable. Am I dreaming?
一I don't know what to say一. I mumbled, lowering my eyes.
With his hand, he made me look at him again.
一I know you feel the same way too,一he whispered.
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