Chapter Two
"What?" I said. "The curse" he repeated. "Curse?" I said skeptically. He just nodded. "Okay, someones had too many pain killers." I said. "No, the curse is real." He said. I laughed, "Yeah and i'm a baboon with a banana." He looked at me as though I had gone crazy. "If it's not real, how did I know your name?" Well, this one stumpped me I have to admit because I honestly had no clue how he had gotten my name, but I just said what anyone would have said. "You could of gotten my name anywhere, a newspaper article, my school, soccer camp, I don't care, the point is, you are trespassing. This is private property and if you don't leave immediately I will be forced to press charges." haha sounds professional, huh? Well, I am pretty fantastic. Anyways he just stood there looking as though he was about to cry and to be honest, I am a sucker for people crying-I will do whatever it takes to calm them down. He didn't actually cry though-thank god. He simply stared at me with those big beautiful gorgeous brown eyes and said, "He currupted you, he made you forget!" I was scared because he practically screamed this with frustration an maybe a little bit of sorrow? I couldn't be sure. However, at this point he was at tears~ and then I remembered something. I saw an image of this boy crying and I was standing next to him, it kind of felt like I was viewing a past life, one I had completely forgotten. My eyes glazed over in tears, seeing me try to comfort this boy, who I barely even knew.
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Teen FictionBefore this, I was just an ordinary girl. Good grades, happy, shy girl in the back of the classroom. But now I'm center stage with a boy most girls could only dream about. The reason I'm center stage is because I'm cursed or that's what he told me...