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I was in class with him in History and I keep sliding my feet out of my heels. |
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I finally slid them up and started to tickle his leg, since he sits in front of me. |
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I wanted to get a reaction out of him, which I did. |
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He started to give me a massage, right there in the class. Thank god we're in the corner. I hope no one noticed. |
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I realized that I was screwed at some point when I let out a loud "Ohhhhh". |
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I told the teacher I just had a chill go down my spine. He suggested wearing a sweater to class. I was so relived. |
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Now, after the class, i couldn't just let this go. I had to say I was sorry to the guy in front of me. |
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I think the sad thing is, I had no idea what his name was. I just always made googly eyes at him to see what he would do. |
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