"How can you care about her? I've been here. Waiting. Ready for you to come and be what your supposed to be and do what your supposed to do. But you go to her because she's the only one who will actually do exactly what you want, like a robot," she popped her giant bubble that she had made with her gum.
"You're different. You're hard to get. She was the apple that fell from the tree. The problem is, you were the apple that was too far up for me to reach."
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Excerpts From Books that I'll Never Write
Teen FictionJust a book full of wanna-be stories :) except if you skip to 101 or 102 it's just me complaining because I'm a mess and no one reads this. it basically sucks. The feeling explode on excerpt #102, I strongly suggest starting there.
