My eyes follow her everywhere now. I wonder why I never noticed her before. She had bumped onto me two days ago and she’s been all I’ve been thinking about. I tried talking to her again but she’s been avoiding me.
Okay, okay, I give up. I will go out with you, I said one day when I finally cornered her alone by her locker.
What? She spared me a quick glance before resuming in taking out her stuff from her locker. Oh. It’s just you.
Ouch. I gripped my chest dramatically. She rolled her eyes as she slammed close her locker.
What do you want? She asked like she was in a hurry.
The question is : what do YOU want? I wagged my eyebrows at her.
She scoffed at that and I grinned, okay, she said, I’ll humor you on this one. What do you think I want?
I gave her one of my most winning smiles, Obviously a date. With me.
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Remnants (formerly Memories)
Kurzgeschichten~ 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-
