"Oh my God, is that Grant walking down the hall?!" Ahmeir squeaked, blushing."Wow, is it?" Bella snapped back, rolling her eyes. Bella was tired of Ahmeir's obsession with Grant. She understood it; Grant was hot, but Ahmeir had talked about Grant nonstop for the past 3 years. She also fancied femboys. Grant didn't deserve him, she thought. However, she figured trying to convert him wasn't worth the effort. After being lost in thought again, Bella felt a squeeze on her hand. "He's looking at me!" Ahmeir whispered. He stared into Grant's bright blue orbs from across the school's garden, feeling his skin turn hotter than a free community pool. Ahmeir mustered all the courage he had and walked up to Grant."Hi," he said, shakily. "Hey, weirdo... why are you always looking at me?" responded Grant. Ahmeir's heart was crushed. All of the courage he used was sucked out of his body faster than a million leeches could kill a mosquito. "I'm... not! I... um... was looking NEAR you," he proclaimed, trying to save face."I know you think I'm cute," whispered Grant, "And you're cute too."Grant wrote his number on a piece of paper and walked off with a wink. Ahmeir was terribly confused. What just happened?!
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Beneath The Surface
FanfictionAhmir was lusting over his crush morning and he was gazing over at him with deep sorrow knowing that he would probably never like him back but at least he has his best friend ever BELLA BERKOWITZ
