Whoa! [He caught her on pure instinct, stumbling back a few steps as she knocked into him with all the momentum such a small body could build up. Then he froze that way, wrapped in her arms and staring at the wall beyond in blank panic. His hands were still touching her upper back, as if they stuck to her at the moment of impact and couldn't be freed. His brain seemed to have stalled, refusing to process what was happening and what it might mean, let alone how he should react. What was a teen boy supposed to do when a wonderful girl he just met threw herself at him?!]
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