Holly stared nervously at her phone, the time was 2:58. She shifted her gaze to the door and nervously flicked the little green straw in her drink. She pulled on her tank top and twirled a strand of hair. And suddenly there he was. Standing at the front door. Suddenly Holly's phone rang.
Austin: OK i'm here where r u?
Holly: Chill I'm sitting at the table in the corner next to the bar.
"Holly? Holly Richard?" Austin asked "Really? Why did you want to talk to me. Aren't you moving or something?"
"Yeah so before I left I might not come back for months or years. So I have to get this out. Since fifth grade I have had a crush on you. I was always planning to tell you. Do you remember all those notes in your locker signed by "me" yup those were me. So yeah I just had to tell you." And with that Holly grabbed her drink and walked out, just how Claire told her to.
The second she left the Starbucks she sprinted the four blocks to Grace's house where she and Claire were waiting.
"How did it go!?!?!" Claire asked.
"Um well I think. I said what I had to say and I walked out with my drink. Oh crap where is my drink. I think I dropped it as I was running."
"We can tell" Grace said as she pointed to the (previously) white tank top. Which now had a big purple stain across the front.
"Shit. I'm still shaking. I think I just made a huge idiot of myself." Holly admitted.
"Fine but we are still spending all day together. After all it still is your last day."
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Dream
Teen Fictionsorry I know this story is really cliche and sappy and romantic and kinda not like me. I like to write about the truth. This is nothing like the truth. But whenever I felt alone I would add another paragraph to this story (my dream situation) and it...
