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Well. I've got that feeling again. The one where your hands start shaking, and your heart is pounding right before you walk into the door. The one where you spend hours choosing an outfit and doing your hair and makeup to make sure you catch his eye. The one where all you want is for him to put his arm around your shoulder again. The one where you can't stop smiling and your mom asks why you're so freaking upbeat. The one where you actually can't wait to go back to Pre-Calculus, just so you can hang out with him. Yeah, that one. It's nice.
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I love that feeling but hate it at the same time.