: Him
"WERE YOU happy when I got punished?" I asked leaning against the locker next to hers watching her stare at me with her big doe eyes.
She shook her head slowly almost apologetically. I bit my lip suppressing a smile threatening to slip. She fiddled with the clicker in her hands, visibly nervous.
I lowered my head meeting her sparkling eyes.
"It's okay." I said slowly. "I'm willing to get detention a thousand times if that means I get to hear that click again."
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Fanfiction[A SHORT STORY] ❝ I say I'm okay, but in reality, I guess that's not me. ❞ She carried a clicker wherever she went, the click was an indicator of a happy thought that may have struck her mind. It was her way of escape. Escape from the feelings that...