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This is not what I expected.
Face to face.
Alone.
In another classroom. I thought wrong. He kept staring at me, not even attempting to make conversation.
"So where shall we start?" I conversed.
"I don't know darling...you tell me." He responds.
"Don't call me darling." I fired, avoiding eye contact. He sniggered adjusted himself in his seat and continued to stare.
After 10 minutes he got up and made his way around the table and sat next to me. I could feel the butterflies in my stomach.
And if it couldn't get better, or worse he placed his hand on my thigh
The audacity, I thought.
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Short StoryNo one ever knows what the future brings for them. But when the impossible becomes possible Elisa finally realises nothing is ever impossible, your future is determined by your actions, choices and how you want to live your life. And life's too shor...
