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"You look like death!" Jane teases.

But, I pay her no mind, my thoughts

linger on a completely different species

from Jane, the girl with pink hair, I blink 

twice when I see a head of long pink hair,

 and I run faster then I've ever dared, It indeed

is her, Jane runs to my side, trying to catch her breath,

I feel deep agitation. But, luck is on my side, she notices me

and grins. "Hey" Her voice is of an angel.

"Hey, swim team right?" I try to sound casual,

 she blushes, nodding. Causing Jane to cough loudly.

 "I'm Jane." , And she smirks confidently,

"Our names rhyme ya know, Jane.. Lane." She points out childishly.

"My names' Evangeline , and our names don't rhyme." Evangeline giggled.

This pissed Jane off for some reason so she huffed,

 "Good day, Evangeline."

 She sneered, glancing at me expectantly,

 but I held my ground and lit a cigarette.

Evangeline smiled.

  I guess Jane could write on my grave ' the death of a bachelor'.


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EVANGELINE POV

I WISH I COULDVE TOLD HIM

TO NOT WASTE HIS TIME ON ME.

MY TIME HERE IS DIM

AND HE COULDNT HEAR MY SILENT PLEA.



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