My experiments might not, though." You know you're weird, right?" I aim to--oh my God." My face turned pale."What?" She turned to look, saw my express...on, and pulled over to the side of the road. "Are you alright?" she asked anxiously.After taking a few deep breaths, I felt steady enough to talk. "Just a bad flashback. I'll be fine. Really." Are you sure?" Yes. It was just disconcerting, that's all. No biggie."It took a few minutes of my continued reassurances to convince Morgan that I was. Every single week, atleast one boy (or girl) asked Momoko out on a date, if not more, andevery single week, she refused them all.The next day, Momoko showed up at our club meeting and sat at theteacher's desk. She watched us with a smile on her face. I couldn't reada single word off my page. I kept getting distracted by the way Momokotwirled her hair with her fingers, or rested both her elbows on the deskand propped her face up, or the way she kept smiling the entire time.Momoko said nothing. More

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