Prologue
"That's basically it." He mutters to me before looking at me in the eyes.
I shook my head while hot tears trickled down my face. I glanced up at him and I opened my mouth to speak.
"Was this planned?" I ask.
"I guess I'm here for a reason. I guess this is meant to happen." He spoke with soft words.
I can feel the bus deccelerating. I wiped my eyes. Finally, the bus halted into a stop. I stood up from my seat. I followed him through the halls of chairs and finally we reached the bus stop.
I walk beside him.
"Will I see you again?" I ask him nervously.
"We'll see..." He smiles brightly. I hug him tightly into my arms until I feel like I'm floating in air.
I open my eyes and feel sweat trickle down my neck. I lay down in my bed and cuddle up to my soft pillow trying to go back to sleep once again.
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Was This Meant To Be?
Short StoryThis is a story about a girl who rides on the journey of life with a boy. She is taught on how life is and finally she discovers what it is to be herself and how life can be amazing and tough