seventeen

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We got into school and the first thing I see is Evan talking with Havah. Then I see Logan, sitting on the same bench.

I came up and sat next to him. He looked at me and a smile grew on his face.

Logan: hey! how are you

Aniyah: hi i'm great how are you?

Logan: I'm fine really, who's this?

Grayson was standing there, with his arms closed up.

Aniyah: oh this is my boyfriend, Grayson

Logan: hi Grayson, I'm Logan

Logan held his hand out for them to shake hands but Grayson completely ignored him.

Aniyah: grayson?

He stormed off to his friends.

Aniyah: I'm sorry, he's just not in a good mood, he's usually never like that

Logan: it's whatever, I'm used to it

Aniyah: I have to go, I'll see you around

I got up and walked away. I got to Grayson and pulled him into a janitors closet.

Aniyah: what's your deal?

Grayson: really? the fact that you're cheating on me!

Aniyah: I'm not cheating on you! What the fuck are you talking about? I would never!

Grayson: LOGAN! HES THE PROBLEM.

Aniyah: He's just a friend!

Grayson: I know something is going on between you two

Aniyah: THERE IS LITERALLY NOTHING GRAYSON! WE ARE JUST FRIENDS

Grayson: don't fucking lie to me

Aniyah: IM NOT! WHY WILL YOU NOT BELIEVE ME!

Grayson suddenly stopped and stayed quiet, looking me deep in my eyes. He was so intimidating, but I don't know at this point.

*****

I was sitting in class when I felt a hand run across mine. I look to the side to see nobody. I played it off as nothing and got on my phone and checked Snapchat. I sent streaks and got off my phone. I noticed a post it note on my desk. It read, "meet me under the bridge back by the carnival at 6 :) - ♡

I read it over a few times, trying to think who would leave this on my desk.

I haven't been to that bridge since I was like 8. And I went with James, when he wasn't the druggie kid he is now. Him and I used to be so close, but he fell into this deep deep hole and idk anymore.

And that carnival has been broken down for YEARS. Like I can't even remember the last time it was up and running.

Who could this even be?

*****

I walked out of class and left school, alone.

I immediately went home and grabbed the note out of my pocket. I read it over again, the handwriting looked familiar, but I still didn't know who.

Time passed by quickly and I noticed it was already 5:30. I got out of bed and pulled my hair up. I slipped on my black converse and walked out. Walking there, the bridge was probably 20 minutes away.

Finally I got there. There was this person in a black hoodie, with that the hood up, smoking a cigarette. I couldn't tell if it was a boy or girl or who exactly in general. I leaned up against the bridge wall like this person was, waiting for whoever.

"So you finally showed up?"

It was a boy.

Aniyah: were u the one who left the note?

"Yeah..."

The boy took his hood down. He had brown hair, blue eyes, and pierced ears.

Aniyah: who are you?

"Call me Adym"

The boy smiled at me and I looked at the ground.

Aniyah: so why'd you invite me here?

Adym: just felt like it.. i mean we have never talked and you seem really cool

Adym: so like why not?

Aniyah: alright *giggles*

Adym: want a light?

Aniyah: sure

I took a cigarette from him and smoked it.

Adym: I never thought of you as a badass type

Aniyah: eh, sometimes you just gotta let go

Adym: wanna go take a walk around?

I nodded my head and threw the cigarette on the ground.

We walked around for a while, just talking, getting to know each other. We actually had a lot in common. Like, a lot.

The sun was starting to set, so I got his number and we said our goodbyes.

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