I remember one of our conversations, I found out you were into "older girls" which I didn't mind. You and I would talk for a while, but after a hour or two, I had to get off or my mom would get mad/upset that I was on my phone for a long time.
Of course nothing much happened between us in my freshman year, after a short while, it was summer break, and we were going to move up a grade.
This time, I hung out with different friend groups. I hangout with one friend group in the cafeteria before class started, and one at lunch by one of the cafeteria exits.
I see you a lot more often now. In the mornings, and passing periods.
Though we still didn't talk, we were still nice to each other.
It was morning, and I was still a bit hungry, I didn't have much to eat at my place, so I went to the cafeteria to get some breakfast, and talk with my friends. You and I happen to make eye contact, so I smiled and waved, you did so too. After I got my breakfast, and went to my friends, I enjoyed their company, listening to them talk, joining in the talk once in a while, but I was busy eating. I glanced back at you, you had looked away and continued talking to your group of friends. I never thought much of it though.
It was lunch, and I was walking with my other group of friends, and we were on our way to the cafeteria. You were walking from the cafeteria, you had made eye contact first this time. You had given me a slight smile and waved. I gave a friendly smile back and waved, and continued with my friends.
For you, during lunch, you would hangout at a teacher's classroom with your friends, other students would hangout there too.
There were always a lot of students there.
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Banal [Completed]
Narrativa generaleBanal- Repeated too often; overfamiliar through overuse A short story of two people and how the person of the perspective you go through, almost strings themselves into something they don't want.