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i love it when you smile

“maybe,” I whispered looking up at him to see his reaction.

“You shouldn’t sell yourself short like that,” he said, “You’re amazing, always remember that.”

I smiled at him.

“I love it when you do that,” he said taking my hand.

I blushed , “Thanks,” I said.

“come on lets get you home, I don’t need your parents thinking that I kidnapped you,” he joked.

i wouldn’t mind if you kidnapped me, i thought to myself.

he pulled me out of my seat and we walked to his car, hand in hand.

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