Chapter4- 5
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"Finished." I smiled at my short story and looked at Winter, who was sound asleep. I studied his long shiny eyelashes and how he looked so innocent and pure. He looked like a painting painted by a famous professional artist. I looked at his hair and touched it. It was soft like silk. I looked down at his paper.
Winter Adam Frost.
Life Is Bullshit.
Some times you just ask yourself why. Why were you put on earth, How were you put on earth. Is there really God, Is there really a Devil.
Well let me tell you about a little story about a Atheist named Snow.
Snow is Seventeen years old and is currently single, and living with his little sister, Summer. Snow pays the bills with his job at-
It stops there.
This Snow guy was based on Winter if my calculations are correct.
I smiled. Winter Adam Frost. His name is so cool. Bridget Lorriane Frost. Ooh, that's catchy. Mrs. Bridget Lorraine Frost!
I giggled and blushed to myself as Winter rolled his eyes.
"I would never marry a girl with a muffin top." I blushed redder than ever.
"Shut up. And I don't have a muffin top....And I said all of that out loud, didn't I?"
"Yep and also, do me a favor."Winter said, looking away, resting his head in his hand, his left arm propped up. "Don't fall for me."
"Huh-"
"Ding!!" As the bell went off, everyone started to leave.
"Have a good day and we will finish tommorow!" The teacher smiled as I left the class. Winter dissapeared before I could ask him why.
Him being Mysterious made me only want more.
I pinched my side.
I do not have a muffin top.
As people bumped into me, I scampered off to my next class.
After Math and Study Hall, It was lunch time. I had walked into the noisy cafeteria with my My Little Pony lunch box by my side, having no where to sit.
I did notice something though. Everyone sat with their kind. Gangsters with Gangsters, Nerds with Nerds, Emos With Emos, Populars with populars, Losers with losers, and the list goes on.
Winter sat with for other goths. Two girls, and two guys. The guys were dressed almost like skree and the girls wore black fancy corsets, puffy tutus, fishnet tights, and goth, spiky, strappy, nine inch heels.
Typical goth lollies.
The one that caught my attention though was the one with long dirty blonde hair.
She was sitting on Winter's lap.
My whole body froze and I couldn't move.
I couldn't walk over there. My legs wouldn't let me.
I left the cafeteria as fast as I could.
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The Stoner Project
De Todo" Smile a little more," Winter teased, taking another picture of me. We were at his apartment, with no electricity and little sister at his grandma's. "I can't. It's raining and rain puts me in a sad mood." I told him, fluffing his hair as he took a...
