It all started one summer day when I decided to go get some ice cream from the ice cream shop. Walking my pretty little ass down the street I go and get some ice cream. At the ice cream shop I see a boy with blond hair and hazel eyes.
"Hi." He says.
"Hi." I say. Then I sit my pretty little ass in a booth. He comes up to me and asks, "Hey, can I sit here?" I nod. He sits in the booth with me, across from me. We eat our ice cream together. Then I walk out the door. Walking my pretty little ass back home I get hit in the head with a football.
"Hey! Wait up!" The boy from earlier says, the one that hit me with the football. "Guess what?"
"What?"
"You are hot." And walks off.
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The Boy With Hazel Eyes
Teen FictionThis is a very short story about a girl and a boy with hazel eyes
