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โ๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ง๐ค ๐ฐ๐โ๐ซ๐ ๐๐ฅ๐จ๐ง๐ ๐ง๐จ๐ฐ ๐๐ก๐๐ซ๐ ๐๐จ๐๐ฌ๐งโ๐ญ ๐ฌ๐๐๐ฆ ๐ญ๐จ ๐๐ ๐๐ง๐ฒ๐จ๐ง๐ ๐๐ซ๐จ๐ฎ๐ง๐ ๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ง๐ค ๐ฐ๐โ๐ซ๐ ๐๐ฅ๐จ๐ง๐ ๐ง๐จ๐ฐ ๐๐ก๐ ๐๐๐๐ญ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐จ๐ ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐ก๐๐๐ซ๐ญ๐ฌ ๐ข๐ฌ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐จ๐ง๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐ฌ๐จ๐ฎ๐ง๐,
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You werenโt friends, yeah you two were the same age and youโre always found together, but you werenโt friends, not close.
But he always found himself looking at you, allowing himself the embarrassment of being caught.
Unknowingly, you also had the hugest crush on him. But it wasnโt like youโd say anything, neither would he, you never had the chance with everything going on.
You drove El and Max over to Hoppers house, you didnโt know why since all you could make out of Hopโs pathetic call was their names.
Once they were inside, you ended up there too. standing in his bedroom doorway awkwardly โUhm.. Theyโre in Elโs room.โ you murmur, watching as he buttoned his shirt up.
โThanks.โ he replied awkwardly, walking towards you, careful as though heโd scare you away โDo.. Enzoโs tonight..?โ he said softly โ7 o clock..? I can uhm drive you.โ he added nervously.