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He smiled, again,showing of those perfectly sculptured teeth he had and his eyes twinkled, pupils danced, making me stare at him a little longer than I thought before I could reply. “Hi,” I spoke through my dried throat, and I was glad that I didn’t stutter while doing so. Standing up, I busily gathered my notebook and textbook inside my back-pack, acting to ignore his existence. It was rude of me, but I couldn’t think of a better idea to not make a fool out of myself by staring at his face without blinking. Part of me wished, he would be annoyed or angry at my rudeness, but there was another part, that wanted him to still look at me with happiness swimming through his eyes. Louis stood there patiently until, I was done and then asked,”Do you know where room 112 is? I have chemistry ne
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