{"id":13412,"date":"2014-03-17T06:12:33","date_gmt":"2014-03-17T06:12:33","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/2014\/03\/17\/no-nononono-im-not-a-stalker-she-was-15\/"},"modified":"2014-03-17T06:12:33","modified_gmt":"2014-03-17T06:12:33","slug":"no-nononono-im-not-a-stalker-she-was-15","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/2014\/03\/17\/no-nononono-im-not-a-stalker-she-was-15\/","title":{"rendered":"“No, nononono, I’m not a stalker.” She was horrified, putting her hands out in front of her frantically. His smile turned her insides to mush. “I, uh, I, um, you just — ” she trailed off in stutters."},"content":{"rendered":"

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“Aww, I was only joking.” He couldn\u2019t help but laugh at how adorable she had looked.<\/p>\n

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“You sure?” Isaac heard her heart rate up pick up and he twitched. He stepped closer to her.<\/span><\/p>\n

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He moved closer and that just made it worse. Now her racing heart wasn\u2019t from lies or embarrassment but simply from how close he was. It was like being something\u2019s prey. How was she even supposed to answer?<\/p>\n

I\u2019m not fine, because you\u2019re right there and I want to touch you so badly it scares me? I\u2019m not fine because every time you smile my heart turns over? I\u2019m not fine, because even though I\u2019m older than you I\u2019m sure you see me as a silly child?<\/p>\n

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Isaac stepped back while holding his ears when he heard her heart rate pick up instantly and loudly. His eyes shining as he held his ears. \u201cGahh, jesus damn.. fly.\u201d he tried pretending it was just a fly.\u00a0<\/p>\n

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\u00a0With an effort of will Summer made her heart slow. He was sincerely concerned; she of all people knew that. \u201cI\u2019m fine now that you\u2019re here,\u201d she said, trying to flirt. Maybe if she said the right things she could make this better.<\/p>\n

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Isaac felt better and removed his hands when her heart rate slowed. He couldn\u2019t help but chuckle at her flirting. \u201cWell I\u2019m glad I could help my dear princess,\u201d he joked. Isaac looked at his watch and sighed, \u201cI\u2019m afraid that our time together has ran out, for I have to go to\u00a0lacrosse\u00a0practice. But if thou would like to meet again just give me a call.\u201d he continued to joke while he had given her his phone number and then ran off quickly to get to practice on time.<\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n

His calling her ‘princess’ made her blush again. She stood slightly dumbfounded as he all but pressed his number on her, clutching her phone to her chest as he ran off. “But I watch your practices,” she said, forlornly, to no one in particular as he rounded a corner. But now she had his number — she resolved to teach him the correct use of ‘thou’ and ‘thee’ as soon as there was a chance.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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