She sat in the same Cafe She had worked at in high school now 7 years later writing notes on the book her old friend had paid her to write on a town that had caused her nothing but misery she groaned know this was would give her nothing but pain after never wanting to return to this small city that doesn't even count as one size-wise.
She started walking to the apartment she would be staying at for the next month or two maybe even three if it came to that. She had already decided that the first few chapters would be about how it was in her younger years and teen years. As she walked into her apartment she sighed and went straight to her room. Just being here made all the memories flood back, all the pain and suffering, and most of all the torment. Being called fat at her smallest crushes turned bullies and so-called "friends". She knew these next few weeks to months would be torment and pain.
The next morning she woke up and headed to her old high school where she would interview old and new teachers along with the principal.
After an hour of notes and fawning old teachers, she walked to her car in mental pain.
She headed to her old safe place that same Cafe once again.
As she walked in she heard a few people confusingly call her name "Blith? Is that you" it was a male she didn't care to remember the name of "yes sorry who are you" she said with truly no care in her voice "oh um sorry it's me, Logan, we went to school together"
Logan and I had gone to school together almost our whole lives and had maybe talked twice so the fact that he remembered me was astonishing and even more do to the fact that he was quite popular in high school while I on the other hand was not
Logan paused as he waited for his name to sink in and have any relevance in my memory." oh yeah Logan wow it's been ages hasn't it, I mean the last we spoke was junior year wasn't it wow" I said sarcasm seeping in towards the end.
after talking for a bit he left to my relief" this is going to be my whole trip isn't" I say mumbling to myself.
hi I'm keira I'm only going into 9th grade so I'm sorry if I have any grammar mistakes or mess up with any wording and dialog thank you and please leave criticism
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The Cafe
Short StoryBlith returns to her home town tho it caused her years of pain to write a book about ir