April 7th
Stop staring at me
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"What's wrong?"
Susan sighed, rolling her eyes. "Guy over there won't stop staring." She muttered.
Lucy turned around, but was immediately told off by her sister.
"Don't look." She hissed.
Lucy raised an eyebrow. "He's staring at you?" She asked.
Susan nodded. "Yeah," She murmured.
Lucy couldn't help but laugh lightly. "Maybe he has a crush on you." She teased.
Susan stared at her. "That's what I'm worried about." She replied. "I just wish he'd stop staring at me."
"Why don't you go and talk to him?" Lucy suggested. "He might be really nice."
Susan shook her head. "No thanks," She sighed.
"What, not your type?" Lucy chuckled.
"Not really no," Susan murmured.
"Hey, it's personality that matters."
"I know."
Lucy chuckled a little. "Come on, let's go for a walk, get outta here." She suggested, standing.
Susan immediately stood after her. "Yes please."
Lucy just laughed.
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