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I walked up to my locker and frowned when I saw someone there.
I tapped the persons shoulder and he turned with a start, Jake.
A paper fluttered out of his hand and I caught it.
'hey, cupcake. Sorry about last night -J'
My eyes widened and I looked up.
"It was you? Jake?"
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Our T-Shirts
Short Story#2 Our T-Shirts A (twisted) love story. In the form of notes , text messages, dialogues etc.. I opened the note, it read... 'I like the over-sized t-shirts you wear. where do you buy them? -J' I closed it with a smile on my face Cover by @gnarly...
