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Megan beamed. "I've liked him since third grade! But you probably knew that already."
Megan beamed. "I've liked him since third grade! But you probably knew that already."
He laughed again and nodded, “Oh I know about all of your crushes, your young self was quite fun to watch over.”
Megan blushed quickly. "I-Is that a good thing?"
“Yeah, that’s a very good thing.” He smiled and headed towards the door so they could watch his practice, becoming slightly visible so she knew where he was.
She giggled and spotted Justin quickly. He saw her and waved. She waved back shyly.
Fyn made himself invisible once again and glanced at Megan happily, fluffing out his wings before tucking them back out of the way and going silent.
Megan giggled excitedly. "Thank you, Fyn," she murmured.
“Your welcome, I expect you not to screw this up though,” he replied jokingly.
She shook her head. "Stop it, you meanie!"
He laughed and patted her shoulder, “Just saying, I know you won’t mess it up.”
She giggled. "I'll at least try."
“That’s all anyone can do,” He replied, shifting around before finding a good spot and resting there as they watched Justin practice.
(Skip to the end? Or should they talk a little bit?)
(I say just skip, but it’s up to you)
(Skip is fine!)
Justin approached her after the practice, smiling warmly. "Hey."
"Hey," she replied softly.
"What did you think?" he asked.
"You are really good!" she assured him happily.
Fyn smiled when the two started talking, looking around the area and staying silent.
"Thanks," he replied with a grin. "So, uh, would you want to go grab some coffee with me? Maybe tomorrow before school?"
She froze in joy and shock.
"Off you don't want to, it's fine…"
"No! No! I… I want to."
“Nice job,” Fyn whispered encouragingly in Megan’s ear, smiling when she said yes.
"Cool!" he replied, smiling even bigger.
She giggled shyly.
Going back to his silence, he put a hand on her shoulder and went back to looking around.
"So, I'm going to head out. You need a ride home?" he asked with a smile.
"Oh, um… I'm fine. I have a car. But thank you!" she replied.
"Yeah, no problem. C'mon, I'll walk you out."
“Now time to see if the others are still here,” Fyn whispered in her ear again, “Hopefully they won’t be, but if they are at least Justin might help you.”
Megan swallowed nervously and nodded.
Justin wrapped an arm around her comfortingly. "Something wrong?"
"No. Nothing," she answered quietly.
“Just ask him to walk you all the way to your car if he can,” he whispered, “It’ll be safer than just having him leave to go to his car right away.”
"Can you walk with me… all the way to my car?" she asked shyly.
He smiled down at her. "Of course!"
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