(Miranda's pov)
I saw the way he looked at me. And I knew how he felt. But I didn't know what was worse. The fact that he felt that way about me, or the fact that I felt the same way. But I had a girlfriend. Amber. And he was single. Maybe he should get a boyfriend. I don't know. But my fathers would be furious if they thought I actually did feel the same way. But I do. I just wish people weren't so cruel. I remember once when I was younger, my parents made me walk around the whole neighborhood just because there was a hetero couple living there. And I remember when I was riding my bike, I saw them scrubbing off paint from the side of their house. It said "God Hates Heteros" I felt so bad seeing that. They don't even come out of their house anymore. That's why I'm terrified of how I feel for this boy. But I have amber to distract me. For now. I think we are going to break up soon. We've been arguing a lot lately. I hope we don't break up. I need the distraction...

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