"You always do this to me! You always-", I was cut off by lips crashing into mine, the sensational tingling I felt when we kissed, I felt tinder.
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Waking up to salty tears covering my face, I got out of bed and headed to the bathroom.
Turning the nozzle to cold, I faced the mirror to look at my cold green eyes and my straight brown hair. I pushed back my hair behind my ear. Once I got tired of that style, I hurriedly put my hair in a ponytail. I really wasn't an attractive person, brown hair that goes to my shoulders, green eyes that are always dull and weak and a face that doesn't match a typical person. Not only that, I didn't even have an ideal body, slumped shoulders, and bad posture and let's not even talk about my breasts.
Getting out of my thoughts, I took a handful of water and splashed it on my face. I grabbed a towel and wiped it on my face, walking out of the bathroom I finally noticed the dream I had.
12 years ago.........
"Mommy don't go, don't leave!" , I faintly cried shaking her lifeless body.
My dad had just shot my mom.
In the chest. In her heart.I was broken. I had seen what people didn't want to see, their mother getting shot and killed right In front of them. And I was only six years of age, witnessing the horror.
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I had to let the pass go but I just couldn't especially when you're the witness.
Not wanting to remember the events again , I grabbed my phone seeing that I got a missed call from my best friend Kara.
Me and and Kara met in the first grade. She threw something at the teacher and got time out, me being nice I decided to be her friend. I smiled at the thought.
I decided to call her back .
"Hello?"
"Hey Kara! You called?"
"Yeah. I was wondering if you would like to go out to lunch with me? I have very important news to tell you!"
"Sure. Where at?"
"It's a surprise! I'll pick you up in thirty minutes top!"
And with that she hung up. I playfully rolled my eyes at how excited she sounded. I really hope it's good news, because the last time she said that it didn't even turn out that well.
Knowing that she will be here faster then thirty minutes, I decided to find some thing to wear. Even though I don't know the occasion, I thought of something casual. Grabbing a white blouse, a brown suede cardigan, blue jeans, and brown suede booties, I headed my way to get dressed.
I decided to put my hair in a high ponytail, and proceeded to do so. Kara texted me saying she was outside so I hurried up and grabbed my black purse.
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On our way to lunch, Kara turned up
some music, which came to be our favorite song ever."No way!", Kara said smirking.
I turned up the music more and we started to sing in sync.

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TINDER
RomanceApril Steele was 18 years of age. Only 12 years ago, when she was six, she lost her mother. Going on with life she was still depressed over the past events that happened and Kara Nicole was there to help her. When Kara finds a man for her, April sta...