Eileen
My dress was white, It was the one I wore for prom.
Cody picked me up in a mercedes.
He was cute. He asked if I wanted to ditch and go on a walk at his chalet.
I said yes.
The ground was wet, the moon was high and he put his lips upon mine.
He took me next to the ocean. We sat and starred at the distance.
Did I like him?
Somehow the answer wasn't yes.
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Teen FictionWhat if a message led to a meeting which led to an unexpected killing spree caused by a virus driven by a single emotion. Love. What happens when a boy passes it on to a girl and so on, will it lead to a war, a revolution, or our complete extinction?
