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The Boy From Downstairs

My new friend takes some liberties while I’m on the phone with my ex

The boy from downstairs was in my room when the phone rang. I believe he was trying to flirt with me, but he didn’t know me well enough to realize how ridiculous that was. Not that I was bothered by it, but physical attention was a different thing than the emotional sort, and I was far more comfortable with…