I was hanging out at the school and was in the art room or journalism or something and was trying to flirt with this guy, but he was still on his ex-girlfriend. I was getting really really jealous of him, and then kept looking at the girl and wondering what she had that was so wonderful, when I knew in my heart she was lovely and funny and everything, and all I could do was feel myself making a face at him, a terrible glare, and getting up away from the table we both sat at when I saw the size of him smile upon looking at her.
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I was walking across a parking lot, a really big square parking lot that was completely empty, with this