His name is Mr. Cool. He is what all girls want to be with. He has a specific smile that will make girls drool in front of him, and also he is known as the handsomest man alive. He has immense wealth beyond my budget, and also he has one of the biggest mansions in the nation. He has many skills and abilities that no one can fathom, and also he is the number one student in the number one school. He can have all the girls he want, but he pick me, Ms. Clumsy. I just don't know why.
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A/N: Hey, it's me, Lea. I decided I want to start a collection of one shot stories of almost all genres and of various lengths. If you have any prompts, just comment below. I'll be more than happy to accept it. Over and out.
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It Might Be You
Short Story"This is me. This is my story. This is my life," said I. "But how about me?" you asked. "This story may be about you," I replied. - One Shots of Various Topics and Genres -
