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"yo" the main one said. he was a strongly build dude with a shaved head unlike the rest who all had curly hair. seemed to be siblings i assumed.

"tj yo! when did you get back man?!" henry said surprised, he gave him an awkward fist bump that made me slightly cringe.

"last night, already making me come back to school" he said with a 'could you imagine" face,

"welcome home!" otto acknowledged from above me, his mouth half full of his lunch.

"thank you" they all mumbled simotaniusly.

"who's this?" one of the brothers asked with a smirk and drew the whole conversation to me,

"oh this is bea. she's cool she moved to mrs bradley's old house on oak-" henry started

"-good skater too" oliver butted in

they all looked at me with judgey faces, it felt like everyone in the whole world was looking at me and it felt like i forgot to breathe properly. i was fidgeting more than normal.

everyone started a conversation about a party that they where having. turns out they where all returning home from the army and where hosting a house party on saturday. the thaught of going to a party makes me anxious; not so much that i wouldn't go but that i'd be hesitant, and that makes me stressed causing me to shuffle
around on my seat.

until i felt a figure hover over me

"you're cute when your nervous" otto whispered. his hot breath again my ear and towards my neck sent every single hair on my body standing . how does one person have such an effect on me? why does he have this effect on me? he's not into me

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