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In The Human League

Author: Haidri
last update Last Updated: 2023-01-18 05:12:15
"And it felt like electricity when we touched," Ally says with a spark in her eyes. I bite back an exasperated sigh. I nod along as she continues her ramble about her "meet-cute" with Tyler. We’ve been walking to school and she’s been going on and on about it the entire time. I open my locker, hoping she’ll finally give it a rest, but she’s relentless.

"I felt like- like this warm feeling in my stomach and my fingers tingled. I can't describe it.” I roll my eyes and throw my sports bag in the locker.

"You just did.” I chuckle at my joke and Ally crosses her arms.

"You know what I mean." I hum in agreement. Yes, I know all too well. I had to endure an entire chapter of her wondering if it was love at first sight or just her imagination, convincing herself that Tyler wasn’t mean—just in a hurry. Yeah, sure.

I slam the locker close while she continues talking about Tyler. I can't take it anymore. Please, make it stop.

"You ready?" I interrupt her and she nods. We exit the school building
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