this was the second day i saw you, and the first day i talked to. we were sitting in math class(a tragic start i know) and had nothing better to do. well, i had nothing better to do. actually i'm pretty sure at one time during the class i heard you snore.
so this is how conversation went.
you: "hey, you."
me: "me?"
you: "yeah, do you when this stupid class is over?"
you,laughing: "if you walk out it can be over anytime you want."
you, smirking: "well if i walk out would a pretty girl like you come with me?"
me, smiling: "sure."then we got up, and we walked out, a few kids that heard the conversation smirked, or they snickered. random whisper could be heard throughout the classroom and our teacher's face redder than a baboons ass screaming at us to come back. you went back to slam door, then said it was 'just because.'
the next day we both got asked what we did, most people smirked when they asked, but they didn't believe us when we told them:
we just sat in the park, under this gigantic oak tree in the shade, and watched netflix on your phone.
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cool kids
Short Story"cool kids aren't just cool, they're cold. they're broken" lowercase intended (c)@stardrinks cover by:@recklessrebellion-