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Whats wrong with my hair?
Guest
He has his very own style, different, and just lets say different. I mean nothing is wrong with it, he just is a good different. (not weird, just not the same as everyone else)
Anyway, This is our conversation.
He sat beside me(we have all classes together)
Him:"Hi, I've noticed we have all classes together, a bit strange, that usually doesn't happen."
Me:"Um, Hi.(I laughed) Yeah, we do, I've noticed that too..*I just kind of looked around..
Him: I haven't gotten your name?"
"Malorie."
"Oh, ok Hi Malorie, I'm Devon.'
Me:Yeah I know, I pay attention in class unl;ike you(laugh) I've noticed you like to text in class?"
Him:yeah.."
Me:Oh by the way, I like your style, it's... different. Like, just. Different."
Him:good different?
Me: yeah a good different, It's. Just. Different.
Him:That's what I aim for. I like your style too.(then he started looking me up and down, checking me out)
You're style would probably be, cute, frisky, and out there.. In a good way..(he laughed) And you havea nice body, which makes it 100% better..."
Me: Thanks?"
"Yeah, you're welcom."
then he went back to his work.
So at lunch I was with my friends.
He walked up to me, there was one seat left beside me, and he said,,, aawh how sweet you saved a seat for me?
Me:"No, Well, you can sit there, but no one inpurticular was going to sit there."
"Well, I might as well."
Me:"Okay."
He reached for my hand, but I pulled it away before he noticed that I noticed.
Then he moved a bit closer to me, he made our knees touching, and he put his hand on my knee. The bell rang, he helped me up, took my stuff, and walked me to class.
I mean, he likes me right?
Anyway, This is our conversation.
He sat beside me(we have all classes together)
Him:"Hi, I've noticed we have all classes together, a bit strange, that usually doesn't happen."
Me:"Um, Hi.(I laughed) Yeah, we do, I've noticed that too..*I just kind of looked around..
Him: I haven't gotten your name?"
"Malorie."
"Oh, ok Hi Malorie, I'm Devon.'
Me:Yeah I know, I pay attention in class unl;ike you(laugh) I've noticed you like to text in class?"
Him:yeah.."
Me:Oh by the way, I like your style, it's... different. Like, just. Different."
Him:good different?
Me: yeah a good different, It's. Just. Different.
Him:That's what I aim for. I like your style too.(then he started looking me up and down, checking me out)
You're style would probably be, cute, frisky, and out there.. In a good way..(he laughed) And you havea nice body, which makes it 100% better..."
Me: Thanks?"
"Yeah, you're welcom."
then he went back to his work.
So at lunch I was with my friends.
He walked up to me, there was one seat left beside me, and he said,,, aawh how sweet you saved a seat for me?
Me:"No, Well, you can sit there, but no one inpurticular was going to sit there."
"Well, I might as well."
Me:"Okay."
He reached for my hand, but I pulled it away before he noticed that I noticed.
Then he moved a bit closer to me, he made our knees touching, and he put his hand on my knee. The bell rang, he helped me up, took my stuff, and walked me to class.
I mean, he likes me right?