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Tyson twisted his hands together as he leant against a tree, waiting for Lisa. He had owled her earlier tht morning, asking to meet here at the cherry tree on the Lawn. Alot had been left unsaid at the Ball, which he wanted to clear up. His biggest worry was that Lisa would just laugh, and blame it on the cupids. The truth was, he really felt something for her, which he now realised had been there sine the day he had met her.
Sighing, he looked up through the branches of the tree, at the blue sky as he waited.
What on earth am I going to say he thought, starting to panic.
Sighing, he looked up through the branches of the tree, at the blue sky as he waited.
What on earth am I going to say he thought, starting to panic.