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Who is She? (II)

She blinked at him.
Congratulations. he thought. You’ve just made yourself sound like a stalker!
She laughed. “Wow. What a way to start a conversation!” She extended a hand. “I’m Madison. And don’t worry I don’t think you’re a stalker.”
He grinned. “That’s good, because I’m not.” He shook her hand. “Nice to meet you. Finally.”
Madison gestured to Library. “Let’s go inside. It’s kind of hot out here.”
He’s kind of cute. she thought, giving him the once over. He had green eyes, black hair and an oddly adventurous air about him.
“So, Is this where you’re in such a hurry to get to everyday?” Brian asked her.
She nodded. “I’m here all the time. I love books.”
“Really?”
“Yeah, don’t you?”
“Not really.”
She looked surprised. “Why not?”
He shrugged. “I get distracted.” He changed the subject. “What’s in the notebook?”
Madison smiled mysteriously.

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