Sue cocks her head to one side, looking smug. I haven’t talked to AJ since I gave him my apology poem and he kicked me out of Poet’s Corner, but I think about that day a lot. I think about him a lot. I changed the route I take to third period so I’m more likely to cross paths with him. I write about him almost every night before I fall asleep. I was up late last night making a playlist of acoustic guitar songs I could imagine him playing and titled it Song for You. I’ve figured out where he lives, but I’ve fought the urge to drive by his house. I know where he eats lunch when he’s not
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