"Hey, pill boy? Have you seen my notebook anywhere?"
"No." I tried to look confused.
"Hmmm... I swear it was right here!" Sam mumbled, tucking her hair behind her ear.
"Sorry." I threw my hands up in the air defensively.
She pulled up the front of her shirt and smiled. "Anyway... hi!"
"Hey, um... I gotta go. My friends invited me to a dance tonight. Sorry."I shrugged.
Sam's eyes grew wide and she bit her lip. "Okay..."
Laughing, I took a seat next to her. "Okay, what is it?" I loved how well I knew her already.
"Are there going to be any girls there?" She asked slowly.
I snorted and bent over in hysterical laughter.
"What!"
"Somebody looks jealous." I smirked and crossed my arms.
"Am not!"
I raised an eyebrow.
"So what if I am?"
I ruffled a hand through her hair and she frowned. "Of course there will be. But don't worry."
She smiled. "Bye!"
"Bye Sam."
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No Wings To Fly
Teen Fiction"Your Wings Were Ready But My Heart Was Not." ~David Fylnn A girl and boy hopelessly fall for each-other when the world seems like it is crashing down around them. The two try to find themselves and alter their future together, though they are give...
