"I'm over her" Nya coughs up her coffee.
"Bullshit, Samir. You're hurt that's what you are" she says sipping her coffee.
"Whatever, I don't know why I still like-"
"Love"
"Shut up. Anyways, I don't know why I love her but every time she's near me I clam up"
"Awww" she cooed
"Again, shut up"
"I can make fun of my cousin if I want to."
I rolled my eyes.
"What if, this heartbreak destroys me?"
"Samir, this is your second heartbreak, relax"
"Shut up! Shut up! Don't tell me to relax."
I stood up knocking the chair over.
"S-Samir" she stammered
"I'm leaving" I walk away from the dining room.
"Where you going?" She asks
I laughed, "out" and with that I left the house, slamming the door.
I'm going to party.
I'm going to party so much that I'll forget about the girl with pink hair.
And that's a promise.
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The girl with pink hair *old version*
Teen FictionShe always sat in the back of the class with her head in a book. He had always noticed her, she never noticed him, until one day. Until one day that he saved her , and sees her for who she truly is. She is, The girl with pink hair.
