I have a project assigned with Jax. It's from photography class. we are supposed to go to the beach to take some photos. I hate the beach. I practically hate everything.
When I was heading home, my phone rang. Unknown Number.
"Hello?" I asked "Who is this?"
"It's me" Jax said on the other side "Don't tell me you don't have my phone number"
"Well I'm so sorry but I don't. How did you get mine?"
"I do have contacts you know" I rolled my eyes.
"What do you want?"
"I wanted to ask you if it's better if we go today"
"Why today?"
"I can't tomorrow... or any other day in a week"
"Why?"
"I'm going on a trip"
I didn't feel. like going to the beach with him. But I gave in "Meet at the school in an hour"
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Kids with a Peculiar Disease
Short StoryThey call us Infinitains: n. People that are born with an infinity mark at the back of their neck. "We call ourselves, Kids with a Peculiar Disease."
