Seven
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he still looked cute when all I wanted to do was sit on his face
I have no idea why I feel so bad about the excuse that I found myself having to choose as soon as I see him. He looks genuinely concerned and it is the cutest look I have ever seen on him.
Well.... The man just looks perfect, okay? He is the cutest thing all the time, even earlier today he still looked cute when all I wanted to do was sit on his face. Oh the day I get to it! I have a a feeling I might just feel possessed. Like something just came over me!
"You did not have to call, you know ? I am fine." I can not help the smile that is settling on my face. I have a feeling he can sense it. I have always felt like he has some sixth sense for my emotions.
"I wanted to make sure that you are doing okay. What happened with your grandma?" he is still on the topic and it is quite intriguing actually.
Is this really the man that I will be seeing at school everyday? You have got to be kidding me! Life can not get more fascinating than this!
Now that I am thinking about it, this is life's gift to me.. How could I have ever complained? I must sound like one ungrateful little witch.
I have to take advantage while he is completely oblivious, even though I have no idea how long that will last.
Before that, I have to make sure that he has not caught on in any way.
But yeahm.. Before that too, my grandma.
What happened to my grandma?
"She fell down a few stairs and it was her walker that made the landing a bad one. And.... Hang on." I pause and pretend to be focusing on something else really quickly.
"Oh... My mum just texted me. She is doing okay. She will be discharged just now. It was her just exaggerating I guessm" I laugh and he looks at me with narrow eyes before I see a smirk on his face.
Oh that smirk. How I had not known how much I was missing out on before he showed me his face. Now, it is one of the things that gets me going.
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