Suddenly I see the sniper. He levels his rifle- he's aiming at- NO! I throw myself infront of the dark haired boy. I feel a shooting pain, and then I am in his arms. Did I seriously just get myself shot over a crush? I am appalled at my rash actions. I usually think pretty logically. At least he's safe... He stares down at me, an expression of horror on his face. His dark hair frames his face, and his dark eyes shine with... tears? What? "But I love you." His voice is broken. What the hell? My sarcastic laugh abruptly ends in a coughing fit. I taste blood. "You don't love me!" I wheeze, struggling for breath. "I always have." He whispers. My greatest dream is a reality. And now I'm dying. "I love y-" I choke. All is black.
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A compilation of short works
RomanceHey! To my nonexistent followers (except @AgentCarter24601 who has already read them), These are just a few short stories that I wrote for @AgentCarter24601 a while ago. I'm sorry that they're so brief, but that's all I've got so far. I might exp...
