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I heard someone walking closer towards me. I can't see who it is. But I already know who it is.
Once I saw him step in the light from the tiny little window down in the old classroom where I like to go sometimes.
There is never anyone down here. So, I like to come down here on my own time. So, I could paint and draw on my art pad.
But as you can see now, I have company! I am so nervous because it's him.
"Leave! Now." I am not up for company," I told him.
"I don't think so, sweetheart," he said with a smug know-it-all with a smart-ass attitude.
Well, I scream!" I told him.
"Don't come near me," I told him with force in my voice.
I keep hearing him closer. I can't see him. Not until I felt his breath on my face. That when I heard him say made my body heat up.
I know it w
