Flustered

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✤ Sera ✤ The first thing I felt when I opened my eyes was confusion. My bedroom was bright, too bright, and my phone was still in my hand. My blanket had somehow wrapped itself around my legs, and for a second, I couldn’t piece together how I had even fallen asleep. And then I remembered. The texts. The photos. His message. My attempt to flirt. The last thing I had sent to him. And then I groaned as I covered my face with my hands. “I didn’t,” I muttered. But I had. I had fallen asleep. Right in the middle of texting him. Right after he typed my name like he was on the edge of something huge. “Oh, come on,” I whined as I sat up. This was mortifying. Completely and utterly humiliating. I scrambled out of bed and silently cursed my stupidity. After Professor Thorne had suggested that I go

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