My Unmarried Pregnant Secretary

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Now Agastya was just blatantly laughing at me. "I wasn't serious about you getting a concussion you know."

"Shut up and walk." Surprisingly, he never let go of my hand. I think someone likes me. But I already knew that, so yeah.

When we got into the house you could clearly hear someone playing a song in the living room. And everyone is singing along with the faint shuffling of clothes. You know what the song is?

The Hokey Pokey.

I thought we were high school students. Not elementary.

I got a shoulder nudge from Agastya, "You know you wanna." He flicked up his eyebrows, "But don't worry, I haven't told anyone your little secret."

Oh, right. The dancing. He better not tell either! I don't have time for people to like me! High school kids are all fake once they know what you can do better than other people.

We rounded our way into the living room, getting wolf whistles from his friends because we were holding hands. Boys.

"You do the Hokey Pokey! You do the Hokey Pokey! . . . "

I only realized we were already in the living room amongst the other bad kids I can't stand, when Agastya let go of my hand to dance to the song. He looked over at me after I never moved.