Wow. He wasn’t used to attention from girls. Why won’t she stop staring? Wendell smiled back, his face flushing. Do I have food on my face? He got up, turning a bit to the side so that he could swipe a hand across his mouth. Probably have fruit stains on my lips!
Kyliene watched him, still smiling without a word, which…didn’t bother Wendell as much as he thought it would.
She’s adorable! The soft bouncing black curls reminded him of a playful puppy and he had to resist the urge to scoop her up and squeeze her. Wow. He gulped out loud. Wendell guessed she was close to his age and for some reason, it didn’t matter one bit that she was blue.
--from Prelude to a Hero, Chapter 7: DISTRACTED
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