She studied his reaction. He had thrown it in the trash. Her heart sunk a little in her chest, but she was determined. She just wanted at the very least, a smile.
Grabbing her belongings from her locker, she hurried to class. Slipping in as the bell rang, she found a seat in the back of the class. Instead of listening to her biology teacher, she got to work on making another paper heart.
After the period was over, she stuffed the heart into her bag, saving it for later, and hurried out the door.
The girl knew the boy existed. She knew. She also had been best friends with his sister. And she knew that Em would be devastated if she knew that her brother was sad. So the girl was going to make him smile. Somehow. No matter how hard it would be.
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Short StoryThe boy crumpled up the paper. It didn't matter, nothing he did ever mattered. It was paper anyway. [ c o m p l e t e d ] * warning : to some people this may be slightly cliche, this may also be sad too * c o v e r . c r e d i t : @DramaticCoverMak...
