Now it was her turn to blush. "...me neither," she actually admitted. And then realized her mistake. "I mean, I talk to girls, that's silly. I meant guys...cause they're hard to talk to..." Okay, now she's just babbling. Why was it that he was different than the others? "...and..." she ventures to admit something else, her heart skipping a few beats and hoping he'll take this the right way. "...I think I like you."
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Date: 2012-11-24 04:21 am (UTC)From: