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the seat

If someone were to ask me
Who I liked most on that team,
I'd definitely say her.
Unlessofcourseitwassomeoneelseontheteamasking.
I usually forget
That I don't see hee much,
I feel like I've known her for ages.

There was no where else to sit.
Not that i really wanted to sit beside someone else.
But it was a tight fit.
Not for me,
I was on the end,
But for her.

And our faces were
So
Freaking
Close.

And though we didn't kiss,
I still got the best seat.
I could basically read her mind the entire time.
Body language and facial expressions.

She was happy I sat beside her.
She was panicking when the awards started.
She was disappointed when they said we won by default.

I still got the best seat.
I could hear everything she said to herself.
She talks to herself, by the way.

"Wow I guess I got the seat I wanted"
"I don't think we're gonna win..."
"Wait, no competition? Not fair!"

After the awards,
I left.
She didn't look ready to leave.
Did I miss something?
She looked disappointed.

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