It was raining when I walked out of school. Almost everyone was gone. Only a few were left. I had to wait for my older brother. I stood under the canopy so I won't get wet. She was their too. One of her friends was Infront of me under the canopy, but she. She was dancing in the Rain while laughing and trying to pull her friend into the rain. "DON'T BE SCARED YOU CHICKEN YOU'RE NOT COTTON CANDY "she shouted at her. Her hand slipped out of the hand of her friends and she fell backwards on the floor. My Eyes widened but when she started laughing again, I knew she was okay. Her friend helped her getting up and they danced and jumped around in the rain. She was already soaking wet. I saw my brother's car. When I walked towards it, it seemed as she just realized I was there too. I felt her look burning in my back. I sat in the Car and looked at my brother. I saw him looking at her while she continued to dance in the rain. He smirked and drove away.
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Honey and glass
Short StoryThis is about the Girl which is made out of Honey and Glass. This short story is inspired by the song Honey and glass by Peyton Cardoza (available on Spotify).
