"Do I know you? You look familiar." He says, cocking his head.
"Small town." I say, hoping that he saw that I was joking. I could tell he didn't exactly like me at the moment. Most guys don't really like girls who are taller then them. I don't know why, I didn't make up the rules.
"So..." He says, running his fingers through his brown hair.
"So..." I say back.
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THIS IS KIND OF BAD AND SHORT I'M SORRY
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A Forgotten Rebel
FanfictionA forgotten rebel. That's what I am. Thats all I am. I'm not important anymore.
