There was 2 more months of high school left, and then we were finished for good. Graduated.
That's the mantra I muttered as I fixed my school shirt and strutted through the gates of hell, tightening my ponytail.
"J!" I heard the excited voice of my best friend as she dashed towards me, her blonde braids bopping on her shoulders. My usual resting bitch face broke into a smile at the sight of her.
"Hey Dina!" I laughed as I threw my arms around her. The bell above rung, signalling that it was time for class. "I need to tell you about someone!" I expressed to her in excitement, needing to tell someone about the angel I'd laid my eyes upon.
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The Consequences of Chance Meetings
Short StoryThey first met at a bus stop, completely by accident. The few stolen glances slowly snowballed into brief conversations which slowly bloomed into something more. They never were supposed to fall for one another, but that boy somehow melted her ice w...