After school, I walked down the street with as many things in my backpack as I could fit- I already put together my other things and sent them.
I just had to leave. I see Hunter and his friend Tony outside the school. "Hey do you have a dollar?" Tony asked. I looked up and nodded. I then reach in my backpack and give him a dollar. I look at Hunter- wishing he could see how sad I am.
But all he says is that he doesn't need one. I laugh a sad laugh and walk away. That's the last time I'm going to see them again.
"Mia!" He runs next to me. I look at him, hoping he will say something "You dropped this." He shows me a dollar bill. I smile a sad smile. "It's okay. You keep it."
And with that, in walked away to the nearest bus stop.
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Blue Eyed Boy
Short StoryWhy ask me? Even I don't know. Accompanied with "Brown Eyed Girl."