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It all began early June last year. Me and Sara were looking around some clothes shops, like we did every Saturday. We were having the usual debate wether who suited which shoes best, when we saw him.
He was walking past the shop window, wearing some worn jeans and a light blue t-shirt. Me and Sara had never seen anyone looking so fine.
Especially not here in Hambridge! Anyway me and Sara looked each other, smiled and began to follow the lad.
After about 10 minutes the lad turned round and began walking up to us. Me and Sara just stood, bewildered. "Hi there" he said, "are you following me?". We were so embarresed, Sara went red and ran into the nearest shop she could find! I just stood there feeling very awkward.
After about a minutes silence, he told me I was cute. I couldn't believe what I was hearing. This very nice looking lad though I was cute. We began flirting and he asked for my number. Then I looked over to Sara, who'd been watching us through a shop window. I said goodbye to Shaun, that was his name and ran over to meet with Sara.
"Sara, you'll never guess what!" and I began telling her about my conversation with Shaun. She just looked at me with this weird look then walked off telling me I was no longer her friend. Oh why did such a perfect Saturday have to end like this?