"Yeah," I sighed. "I'm super tired."
I stifled a yawn as I kept talking to Jenny before singing class started.
The door swung open, and I turned to see who it was.
My heartbeat sped up just a bit when I saw Jason stroll through the door.
I turned around and went back to Jenny, talking and smiling.
And then, suddenly, I felt a hand on my back, as I was gently shoved forward.
I stopped mid-sentence, turning my head to see the culprit.
Jason grinned at me before walking by. But I wasn't going to let him get away with that.
"What was that?" I asked, staring into his eyes, smiling playfully.. "You just push me and then don't say anything?"
"You're right," he said, putting on a sheepish face. "I'm sorry."
And then his arms were around me.
My cheeks immediately burst into flame.
"Oh, oh, okay," was all I could manage, trying to not seem so flustered.
He let me go, grinned at me again, and then sat down in his seat.
I could barely breathe as I sat down in mine.
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