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Why do you look at me like that... with those big eyes and then look at me up and down and just smile or giggle at me.... When I ask "why are you looking at me like that is there something on my face" ... you just say "no" and giggle... Why don't you tell me about the nicknames or tell me I'm yours... If I truly am why not tell me... I know you call me an angel or your girl and many more... but why not tell me... is it just like how I call you my everything or how your an adorable weirdo but your My Adorable Weirdo without you knowing... I love every little silly thing you do or how you just want to make people laugh or how you can be so quiet without trying and just listen... I know you get Jealous and that's not a bad thing... I know you start to get mad and try not to explode in front of me and end up ranting to my best friend... I see how you look at any guy who gets near me or if I giggle or laugh or even smile at something that you didn't do... its okay I know when you get mad you like to call me your girl or how I am yours and I would like to hear you say I am yours... I feel so much better when ever I can just turn and see you even when your mad... I love how you try to listen and try to understand my situation but don't think for one second I don't see your face or I cant tell what your thinking while you are putting your hand on your face and stare at the ground trying not to explode while listening to me.... Just know...Just because I hide it better I get jealous when ever you will freak out at the sight of someone you know and wave at them or scream their name just to say hi while if I pass you... I see you can see me but you don't say hi you just stare at me while I pass and then just smile and keep walking...or when you walk with a whole group of just girls while I am walking alone because I just wanted to walk with you but cant because you are walking with them... But just know.... I could never love anyone more then how much I love you.
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Ravenclaw13
Girl. You know he calls you all of those things. And even though you can't see it... He gets jealous too. He says your "his girl." and you should belive him. Even if you end up not being "his girl" you'll always have me, and I'll be there screaming "that's MY girl." don't let him bug u. Love ya girl.

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