He looked over his shoulder. She was sitting right behind him, and he could feel the warm blood going trough his cheeks. He was so in love with that girl. When he thought about her, he was in a whole different world, with no problems. She looked up, and he turned his head back, and hoped that she didn’t observed that he looked at her.
He was the Star Wars, freaky guy with glasses and freckles, who didn’t have much confidence. When he was in kindergarten, and the other children were playing in the sand, he was sitting with a book about scholarship, or something, just with himself as company. When he came to school, he always got bullied. And in the higher classes, he was the boy no one would hangout with.
The girl he was in love with, named Clair. She was the most beautiful girl at school, and could easy turn the boys around her finger; she could make them do the most awkward things at no time.
He knew that it would be just an impossible thing, to date that girl! But he never gave up that dream.
One day, when she was sitting with all her friends in the canteen, he got an eye on her. She sates there, like the sun, in that big circle of people, and just shinned trough. He decided to go over and say hallo. He gambled everything or nothing. He walked with heavy steps over the floor and it sound like he got concrete under his feet. The few seconds from the table he was sitting, to hers, felted like an hour! He said quiet hello, but they didn’t heard it. Then he almost shouted hello again. Clair turned her head, and looked at him from top to toe, and said hello, with a quiet and silly voice. And then she looked around in her entourage, with the same stupid look as she looked at me with, and then everyone laughed. He walked away with his head directed against the ground and a very bad sensation in his stomach.
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