And then it happened. I fell for him. The color of his eyes, the way he walked, the tone of voice in which he said my name. Everything seemed flawless about him. Even when he made mistakes, it was perfect. His presence gave me butterflies. The smell of his cologne gave me chills. I had fallen in love. Little did I know, he didn't feel the same way.
It all started in the Spring. Around May. Everything seemed more beautiful since he had walked into my life. We never really talked before, since we were in different grades. I was in 10th grade, and he was in 11th. Once in a while, I would see him glance at me in the hall, but I didn't pay much attention to it. I mean, who could like a girl with my looks, anyway? Well, one day, he asked me for my name and number. I gave it to him and found out his name, also. His name was Carson. Carson Jacobs. The name stuck inside of my head just like veins in my skin.
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He Took Me On A Trip
Short StoryThis story is about heartbreak. A girl who loved a guy so much, but little did she know, he didn't feel the same way. The way heartbreak affects us, is no joke.
