"andrea and nash! time to present."
andrea picked her head up from her desk and looked up to the voice that had called her name.
her teacher gave her a stern look so she turned to nash confused.
"we'd like time to prepare may we head into the hallway?"
nash spoke up.
"you got 5 minutes."
"thank you."
YOU ARE READING
Cuts.
Short Storyi drew a butterfly on my wrist, in hopes that this feeling would no longer persist, but things got bad and i started to cry, so the butterfly on my wrist had to die. once again i tried to set myself free, but it seems my thoughts have stolen the ke...
