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"Varnika, I didn't mean to make you upset. It was just a joke. You understand that right?" He was less than four inches from my face. I cannot say anything with him in my bubble like this. How many times to I have to think that before he hears me? Wait. . . never mind.
He had my by both of my shoulders, looking into my eyes.
I let out the girly sigh, "Okay."
He started to smirk, "You're such a girl." I'm not even sure how to take that. Am I suddenly supposed to turn into a man? "C'mon, Varnika." He started to walk forward without turning to look at me.
I start to walk forward, but I don't feel anything under me. I'm moving forward . . . . my legs are walking . . . . but I'm not touching the ground? I look down perplexed.
Oh my, Everything-I-Own, what the freakin' heck?! Why am I floating?
I then, after panicking, fall to the floor on my side with a grunt/squeal. Don't you tell me that hitting concrete while you're wet doesn't hurt because I know it does, but for some reason, I felt no pain.
Agastya quickly turns around, "Varnika, what'd you do?" He came jogging over to me.
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