"Good morning." Bradley started, the girl stopped and looked up at him. Her slender chin tilted up so she could see his eyes, and Bradley presented the rose before her. "I bought this for you."
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"I saw you on the train, and...I...Uh" Bradley began to shake slightly. He swallowed and rubbed his fingertips against his palms, his thoughts screaming for him mouth to get a grip. "I just wanted to know your name."
"Its Jennie." She smiled, and lifted the rose, smelling it slightly. "Whats your name?"
"Bradley. Bradley Kenton." He scratched his head slightly, and made himself stop, not wanting to show how nervous he was to simply be around her. He caught a soft scent of her hair, and his eyes blinked slowly as a reflex. "I thought you seemed like a very nice person, and
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"Thats so sweet of you. Im sorry, but I have a boyfriend." She replied, giving him a downhearted look. Bradley nodded and looked down at the ground briefly.
"Of course you do, but hes..." Bradley stopped himself. Bradley could
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