Ottilyn's P.O.V.
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God, this is so awkward.
Ya know what? Scratch that. I wish it was awkward. But no, this is totally comfortable. Like it's normal for me to be all snuggled up with some hot guy on the school bleachers at a football game.
What has my life become?
Kieran ended up getting a bit cold himself. Which led us to share the blanket. It's wrapped around the back of us, with me desperately trying to hold it as closed as I could get it. Honestly, it's not that bad. As long as the wind isn't blowing.
Another gust of wind blew into me, causing me to shiver.
"I told you just to wrap up if you're that cold," Kieran said.
"N-no," I replied. "Th-that's not fair t-to you."
And another gust of wind, causing tears to spring in my eyes.
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