Xiera
Ugh. Stupid Eugene. >_<
I'm so upset with him. He really knows how to piss me off, huh?
He's really my twin. -_-
Wait a minute. O_O Where am I?!
Luckily, I saw someone and grabbed her by the shoulder.
"Hey. I'm kinda new here, so, um..."
"Oh, hi." She wasn't looking straight at me, but judging by her actions, she's drying tears from her eyes.
"Wait, are you okay?" Worry was evident on my face.
"Yes. I am." She's looking away, struggling to continue wiping her tears.
"I know you're not. You're crying!" I can't help but panic.
"I'm s-sorry, b-but I just, don't wanna t-talk right now." She can't stop crying.
I can't bear to see a girl like this. I've also been through this already.
"Oh, sorry. But just so you know, you can talk to me. It's kind of an advantage when you pour out your feelings to a stranger. They won't judge you. :)" I patted her back, hoping she would calm down a bit.
"Uhm, really?"
"Of course you can."
We sat down on a bench and she poured her heart out. She told me her problem, and after that, she calmed down.
*sigh* "Tsk. Girls sure do a lot of drama."
"Hey! Who's there?!"
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That Stupid Little Thing Called Love
Teen FictionEverytime you wake up, the first thing that comes into your mind is him. Everytime you see him, you smile for no reason. Everytime you're near him, you can feel the tingling sensation of butterflies in your stomach. Everytime he smiles at you, your...
