Intrest

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By Reagan

You walk through the door its the first day of your new year and you feel happy and calm and refreshed and you see a new boy and you look around making sure a swarm of girls doesn't run you over so you walk up to him and say hi and you ask what his name is and you tell him yours and you ask all those questions that you ask a new guy and you realize that its your first conversation when you dont think about the guy who broke your heart and you speak to this new guy for a couple of minutes and you exchange numbers and then you look at your phone that night and its the first time that you dont wait for a text message from a guy you text him and then he texts back and for the first time in a long time a guy says to you "Hey, I was just about to text you" and you respond with that giggle and that so very flirty emoticon and he asks if he can tell you something and you say " You can tell me anything, as you'll learn from these first few days of knowing me and talking to all my friends im pretty trustworthy" and he says " Well....your my new love intrest" and you text "Back at you" and for the first time you actually experience someone liking you back it feels great, dont it?

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