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2. afternoon

Luke comes over to my house after school. We put our bags down in the kitchen and start to study. He keeps looking at me while I am talking to him. I look down to start writing some answer to my homework down. He is still starring at me. I look up a him and while laughing a little say "What?" "Your eyes are beautiful." They are this dark brown color with gold flakes. I smile a little and say "thank you." He thinks my eyes are pretty! I don't know if that was a come on for him or if he was being polite. We start to study again and he says "Baby girl, what are you thinking, I mean you are sitting there smiling." "Well, I don't really know what I am thinking." I was not about to tell him that I was lighting up because he is here at my house, he called me baby girl, and he told me my eyes were pretty. I was not about to do that. I will not make a fool of myself in front of him. We get done studying and he says "Do you want to go get something to eat, like pizza or burgers or something?" "Yea sure let me go change though." I walk to my room. My bed is made up on the ledge in the corner. I walk over to my closet and take out a pair of skinny jeans with rips at the knee. I was thinking it is Friday so we could go to the football game tonight. I walk out and Luke is sitting on the couch and he says "I will need to stop by my house and change but that sounds good." I smile and go back to my room to finish with my outfit. To go along with the jeans I take out my gray shirt and the number 32 on the front and two white strips on the sleeves. I walk out and he stands up. I slip on my black converse and we walk out the door. I get into his car and we drive to his house. I stay in the car while he goes and changes. He walks out wearing black skinny jeans a NIRVANA shirt and carries a hoodie. I say "You look about like always." "Not to bad yourself." I laugh a little and we start heading toward the high school.

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