Library Confrontation PT1
He stood out among the environment. I couldn’t miss that god of a body standing 30 feet away at most. He was looking through the shelves like they were the most interesting thing in the world. The other people in the library were clearly attending to their study groups or looked as though they were meant to be in each aisle. Some of the other girls nearby were eyeing him over, giggling to one another just a few tables away. He stood out with his dark jeans and light gray t-shirt. I bit my pen to the point where it was now a chew toy. I couldn’t help but stare at him. Since we had our brief interaction earlier that day with Noah, and in class, I’ve felt like I’ve seen him far too often everywhere I go. When I go to the store, I swear his car is in the lot. Going for a walk at night, I feel
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