The next day at school, I was so happy because I finally got the girl of my dreams to talk to me. There was nothing better than that.
I went early to the Math class and sat there thinking of the perfect way to say hi.
She walked into the classroom with her hair in her face and sat down beside me. I said hi and she responded but bluntly.
That's strange because yesterday at the beach she was much friendlier. I tried making a conversation with her but she responded all my questions with yes , no and maybe.
This could only mean one of two things. Either she was having a bad morning or I was back at square one. I prayed it was the first one.
As always I was wrong she continued like this for another week.
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Hey, Max is really struggling do you have any tips for him? Tell me in the comments.
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Teen FictionMax is a high schooler trying to make some extra cash at a cafe near school. Everyday a beautiful, quiet writer orders the same coffee as she types her book. Max finds himself falling for her but he doesn't even know her name. Will she ever be his...
