I round the corner.
That's when I see him. Drew.
I know it was him who put the note in my locker by the way he looks at me. Shy, happy, hopeful and scared.
How can I tell? I don't know.
I walk up to him.
Him: "hi"
Me: "you asked me to come..."
"I know. thank you"
"For what?"
"Coming"
"Oh"
"..."
"Why did you want me to meet you?"
"Because..."
"..."
"I wanted to give you this"
I look down as he slides a thick piece of paper into my hand.
Him: "Read it"
"Okay"
"Now"
So I open it.
YOU ARE READING
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Teen FictionMoney and greed, that's what our society is based off of today. This is what she was based off of. Then what she was based off of slowly disappeared, but was replaced by something else. Lucky her. ---- WARNING I WROTE THIS WHEN I WAS 11 AND UNSURE W...
