"Ok" he replied.
***(By the way this is all after school)
We scanned the area but they looked like they all had locks. I was so confused. But then I realized that one of the locks were open, but it looked like it was closed and blended in with all of them. The lockers were on a wall, side by side.
Oh great we're gonna have to pull each lock and see which is open. I thought."Ok Dylan. It seems as though we have to check each lock 'till one opens. K?"
"Ok"
"Great. U take left and I take right"
"Ok"
I got started on the right as fast as I could but then I looked over to Dylan and saw that he was working slowly. So I slowed down. I checked each locker carefully and apparently I was moving to the middle-so was Dylan!We both got to the middle but we were so concentrated that we bumped in to each other!!!
"Oh I'm so sorry" Dylan said.
"No I'm so sorry" I said.
He was a few inches taller than me who hi liked.
There was a silence for like a minute and then we started laughing.
"Wait I don't understand. "We checked all of the lockers but didn't find one" I said.
"What about the very last one?" Dylan asked.
"Didn't you check that one?" I asked.
"No" he answered.
"Well then check it!" I said.
"Ok ok calm down" Dylan said.
I giggled.
"Cute giggle" he said while he was trying the lock.
I blushed. "Thank you" I replied.
"Hey, this lock won't budge" he said.
"Here let me help. I said as I walked over to him.
I tried and tried to make the lock open but it didn't budge."It's almost opened but it won't go anymore" I said.
"Let me try again" he said.
I stood aside and let him try again.
As I stood, I wondered, he looks so cute and is really hot. I wonder if he, a boy who has brown hair, sweet brown eyes, medium sized lips, a cute nose and a nice attitude would like a girl like me. A girl who has dark brown hair, brown eyes, a small nose, medium sized (almost full) lips, and a sweet attitude. Oh I just wish there would be some kind of sign."Ashley... Ashley...Ashley, hello??" Dylan said peacefully.
"Huh?... Oh right the locker" I said weirdly. "It doesn't open still?" I asked.
"Nope" Dylan said
"Ugh- if I was a little taller I could try and maybe get it open" I said.
Then I saw him walk over to where I was standing- I had no idea what the hell was going on.
"What are you doing?" I asked as he went behind me.
He put his hands on my waist- I giggled.
"You giggle a lot don't you?" He asked."Well that tickled" I answered.
"That's what my baby sister would say when she was younger" he said.
"I guess I'm a baby girl then" I said.
"I guess so"he said and smiled.
Then he picked me up and put me on his shoulders.
"Whoa" I said."I guess you can open that lock now" he said and smiled.
"I guess I can" I replied and also smiled.
He winked at me and I smiled back!
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The Other Me
Teen FictionThe Other Me is about a girl who is 15 and about to turn 16. She deals with internal pain in her mind and her feelings have been kept for so long. She feels as if she can't take it anymore and she bursts. Once she does she realizes a weight lifted o...