Chapter 1: first meeting
She was hurrying through the hallways when she accidentally hit him by the shoulders causing for the guy to drop his notebook.
Sorry, she said as she bent down to pick it up.
So did it work? The girl looked up to see a handsome-looking boy smiling at her.
Huh?
Did it work? The boy asked again, his blue eyes twinkling.
Did what work? The girl asked, confused by the question and the effect the boy had to her heart.
You know, hitting me. The boy smirked. Hitting on me.
The girl did a double-take and actually returned a not-so-amused look as she shoved his notebook into his arms, cocky much? She said before she hurried away.
The boy looked after her with a smile. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath; his little smile till lingering on his lips.
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Remnants (formerly Memories)
Historia Corta~ Short story of how a boy struggles to keep himself from losing his mind along with his heart ~ -I suck at descriptions but do give this a chance, mates-
