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The way he looked back at me pretending he was paying attention to his friends when we both knew he was not. His blue eyes staring back at me while I was trying to ignore the fact that my heart started to beat out my chest. It was like my hole body got filled with butterflies. Everyone else seemed to disapear until he looked away and I remembered I am not the only he notice.
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Sep 26, 2014
Sep 26, 2014 at 5:05 PM UTC
He is the only one I notice
The way he looked back at me pretending he was paying attention to his friends when we both knew he was not. His blue eyes staring back at me while I was trying to ignore the fact that my heart started to beat out my chest. It was like my hole body got filled with butterflies. Everyone else seemed to disapear until he looked away and I remembered I am not the only he notice.
Clindballe
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Sep 26, 2014
Sep 26, 2014 at 5:05 PM UTC
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