I LIKE YOU

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His hands were trembling, like a boy who had just finished running a marathon. He had this surge of energy in him. He couldn't think. His mind was the very thing that made him crazy. Crazy. He found that funny. That cliche word used in love stories but he found himself using it. He was crazy about her. Her laugh. Her smile. Her eyes. She was unbelievably witty and her charm just made him fall harder. He'd decided to do it. He'd never wanted something more in his life. He was afraid. He was a mess. He was all over the place. But he needed to get it of his chest. He couldn't breathe and it was overwhelming him
. He knew she didn't like being the centre of attention but to him, whenever he and her were present she was the only thing that had his attention. Emily. He clicked on it. His hands were shaking but he didn't care.

'' I like you. I have for a while now. I just need to know if you feel the same way. '' He typed. He was never this vulnerable before. He sent it and pushed his phone.His heart was beating hard, he needed air.

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