Benjamin Pearson-Personal Narrative

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Benjamin Pearson is standing right in front of me.
Benjamin Pearson has his arm around my waist….still.
Benjamin Pearson is staring at me. I would know this because I’m staring right back at him.
Jeez Jules! Don’t freak the boy out! Stop Staring!
I tear my gaze away from the gorgeous, deep blue eyes, and look to the ground.
Gorgeous? Really?
“So, um,” I start, while looking down at his hand still gently placed on my waist, he still hasn’t let go.
His gaze follows mine and he quickly detaches his arm from my waist, once he notices his arm still there. I then take a few steps back creating more space between us, as he runs his hand through his jet black hair in an uppercut style.
“We should probably get going before anyone starts looking
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”There was a time where, well, I just in my dorm room, when I heard a big bang from outside! My roommate, Sadie, such a doll she was, ran into our room and told me ‘you’ve gotta come out and see this.’ I was as flustered as to what was going on, so I went out and you wouldn’t believe what I saw!” her expression was as though she was really into the story.
“You know what I saw Juliana? I saw this boy who I’ve seen around my dorm wearing a superhero costume, jumping around while singing I Believe I Can Fly. I don`t know about anyone else in the hallway, but I`m pretty sure he was drunk, or high, or whatever you kids call it these days,” she lets out a small laugh. “We all followed him until he reached the Dean’s office, where he still continued to sing. He galloped into the office and climbed on the Dean’s desk and jumped off! He kept on doing the same thing while singing. Oh, Juliana, you should’ve seen the Dean’s face, it was full of confusion and horror. It was then, when he called security to take the boy, and when he did, you know what happened Juliana? He cried out ‘I BELIEVE I CAN TOUCH THE SKY WITHOUT YOU HELPING ME!’ I think after that he was sent to a mental facility. At least, that’s what everyone else

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