This is the tenth chapter! Already! I was going to pace myself and wait for more reads, bc there's books with 10 chapters that have wayyyy more reads, but I realized that waiting wouldnt get me much reads fast enough. So yeah!
There's the pic of Francisco I talked about last chapter. And let's take a moment to look at the pic on the right. I can't like WTF I cry everytime its perfect I teared up when I first saw it.
I just finished reading Fahrenheit 451 for school and I have no clue what happened during that book like I understand the concept but some of the stuff was confusing AF.
I'm a freshman and yeah I'm going trick or treating this year. Fight me. (Also my parents wealthy friends invited us to go in their neighborhood;) im gonna TURN UP)
I have a feeling when I upload this the book will get to 500 reads, so thanks for that!♥ halfway to 1k!
My school has a major bee/wasp infestation.I like when you guys comment I stuff! Comment more! :)
I am introducing a new character! Ansel Elgort plays him, and I would have a picture but I don't want to move chicos;)
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I'm not sure why people think it's OK to just push me as hard as they can when walking in the halls, or why they think it's OK to walk .5 mph in a horizontal line with their friends, or why they think it's OK to stop and talk to a group of their friends in the middle of the hallway.
If it isn't obvious, all three of these things have occurred today. Wonderful Tuesday. I will be the first to admit that yeah, I'm average size according to the doctors, but not according to highschool. And with my shortness came a very fast metabolism, so I have a naturally small frame. So when someone shoves past me in the halls, I generally fly in the opposite direction.
Today, Brittany happened to be standing where I "flew."
"Hey!" I hear the devil's mistress snap as my elbow harshly jabs her side.
"Sorry," I mumble, regaining balance. I turn to walk away, but apparently she wasn't finished talking.
"Oh, its you," she very smartly observes. Note the sarcasm. "Watch where you're going clumsy tramp," she sneers. Her goons laugh along.
I glare and turn away. But it was hard to forget the stuff she said. Sure, she didn't say anything that bad, but I have high anxiety, and it doesn't take much to trigger it. Which is why I spent more time during school in the bathroom, again.
Anna was running late, so she wasn't here to comfort me.
After getting myself together, I exit the bathroom, nearly hitting someone with the door.
"Woah!" I hear a low voice say, as a body shifts to the opposite side of the door. I look up and see Robert Scott, the schools star basketball player.
He gives me a boyish grin, showing off his white teeth.
"Ah, now I was about to go off on whoever swung the door at me, but now that I see it was a pretty girl, I'll make an exception," he exclaims and winks as he does. He's pretty attractive if you ask me, but male attention still makes me a bit jumpy.
I feel my face heat up.
"What's your name?" He asks, sweetly.
"Sasha," I reply shyly.
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