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Brice's P.O.V.

I punched the child. I punched the child. 'What is wrong with me?' I think to myself. 'Lots of things, Brice. Lots of things.' I snap out of it and notice Seto staring at me. I look back and smile. "Need something?" I ask. He shakes his head 'no'. "Alright then." I respond.

He picks his book up and continues reading. I try seeing the cover but a rag seems to be shielding it from my vision. "Whatcha reading?" I ask and he quickly slams it shut and jams it into his backpack that I'm just noticing right now. (Shrugs) "N-nothing..." He responds and pulls his hood up again. I smirk, "Oooh, is it dirty?" I joke. He just blushes and grabs something else from his bag. "Wait... WAS I RIGHT?!" I scream with this stupid mix of a grin and a smirk on my face. "Shut uuup." He grumbles, "I lost a bet with a friend, okay?" I laugh. 'Wow. Wonder what the bet was?' I think. So I ask him.

He pauses and laughs nervously. "U-um well..." "That bad?" He nods looking away. I chuckle, "Then you don't have to tell me." He smiles in thanks and I just nod.

"So, you hang out with six and seven year olds?" I ask trying to change the conversation. He smiles and takes his hood off, "Yeah. What I do is every week day I come here and have these kids come and have fun. Ya know, since they're not old enough to work." He explains and I nod. "What do you have them do?" I ask. "Mondays they read, Tuesdays they reenact a fight, Wednesdays they get candy. On Thursdays they split up for tea parties and junk and on Fridays they do whatever." He explains.

I nod. Seto seems to go on and on about funny things that's happened here. I just nod when he seems to ask me something and chuckle when he starts laughing. 'Seto's cute when he gets lost in his words.' I think. 'Wait... What?! I just met this guy I'm not allowed to fall for him!' I notice Seto waving his hand in front of my face. "Hmm? Yeah?" I ask, coming back to reality. "You were staring at me." He responds with a slight blush. I rub the back of my neck, "My bad. Sorry."

Oh, Mitch is gonna hate me for the earful he's going to get tonight.

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