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Happy Little Trees
Raven’s words stayed with me for the rest of the night and into the next day. When Brice sat down next to me in art class, it was all I could think about. That, and how Raven had more or less confessed she was crushing on Tony. I tried not to stare too much at him, but I was trying to see exactly what it was she thought was attractive about him--compared to the other guys in the school, many of which were extremely good looking, like Ben and Joshua--and if I’m honest, Brice (insert eye roll here)--and I guess I could see that he was sort of attractive in a way. He just wasn’t the sort of guy I’m usually attracted to.
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