Summertime Clip

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Giggling like Winnie-the-Pooh drowning in honey bottles, we were walking down the track.

“He likes you, totally.”

“What? No way...wait,you don't mean it.. I mean he didn't mean it...right?”

Dear god, I’m such a bad liar.

“Oh yeah, he's so into you.The guy who sat right next to you,what was his name...Ste..Steven?”She ran off dropping those words.

“Stop! That's not funny! Stop!”

I started chasing her like a butterfly,well,a drunk butterfly.

“Oh yes he does,or why won't he sit else where.HE,LIKES,U!"

“No no….that can't be true.”A blush hits me hard. I grinned, secretly.

“Let's see what happens tomorrow.”