The still life

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Chapter 1.

I walk down the street with a bit of a skip in my step, and I hear something moving in the bushes beside me. I dont think it could be a monster, considering that it was 4:10 pm and there were many more...lets say attractive prospects than myself. I'm a 15 year old girl with semi-long hair and a uber pail complexion, but thats only because I don't get outside much. And i'm not exactly blooming in that area, if you catch my drift. So I keep walking. And then, from out of the bushes, comes..."Hey Amy!" It's Josh, my friend. He has hair just a little shorter than mine and more of a tan, and he is about a foot taller than I am. "Josh you ass! Since when do you have the right to scare me like that?" He smirked at me and replied coyly "Since the day we met, remember?" Oh yeah. "Well....fine then, be that way. I'll get you back someday though."

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⏰ Last updated: Sep 11, 2013 ⏰

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