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“I...” She was caught wide-eyed and slack-jawed by his response. Dumbstruck and thoroughly embarrassed. Indignation pooled under her cheeks and stained her complexion. Tightening her hold on the folder pressed against her chest, poise finding her once again, she arched a brow “perhaps you could be flattered somewhere else rather than in front of my locker?” Navigating the school had been hard enough but she'd been faced with only one option when she'd found her locker blocked by him; and her words had subsequently been lost in the roar of chatter coming from the students surrounding her when she'd tried excusing herself. Waiting patiently, and hoping her unwavering gaze on the narrow blue door behind him provoked him into moving, her attention had seemingly been misconstrued and she'd been left flustered and partially on the defence — two foreign feelings to her. As the blush faded on her cheeks, and her features softened, she offered a small, almost apologetic, smile “sorry, that was rude, but I do need to get in there.”