#46? 100 votes? You guys sure know how to make me blubber. This chapter is for KenYourButtNot. Thank you so much.
Bash turned and stared.
Their eyes met.
Nothing.
Normally when Bash stared into Skye's brown eyes, he could read her.
He could tell when she was happy.
He could tell when she was sad.
He could tell when she wanted to strangle him.
She was his open book.
But now, nothing. It was like Skye had closed off to him. She warm brown eyes were cold.
She muttered something to Maia, who he hadn't noticed was next to her, causing the girl to give her a sympathetic look.
Then she walked in the opposite direction.
Secretly, Bash had been hoping that it was all some big misunderstanding.
He'd been hoping she would see him at school and smile at him.
He wouldn't mind if she slapped him.
He wouldn't mind if she screamed at him.
But the fact that she was ignoring him was tearing him apart inside.
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Cookies and Cream
Short StoryBook 1 ❝ She was sweet like cookies, he was smooth like cream.❞ In which two best friends break apart but slowly find their way back home. #8 in short story Cover by xFakingaSmilex
