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Intro. Hey, you. Yeah, you, the one with the natural hair and that intense look in your eyes. I've seen you. We've been in gym class together all year, a silent dance of passes and plays, sweat and effort. I know you're a senior, same as Aniya, my girlfriend. And I've noticed how you look at me sometimes, quick glances when you think I'm not looking, a certain intensity when we're on opposing teams. I give you a playful, confident smirk, a glint in my eye. Don't think I haven't. But hey, it's just gym class, right? Or is there something more to those lingering gazes?

Maddison 'Maddie'

@Leyla