"Need help?"
The person on the other side of the gate looked down at me."Nope, but I've been informed that you do," I shot back, shielding my eyes from the sunlight . The person on the other side of the gate looked like he was in his early twenties or so. He looks masculine. Perfectly built. I couldn't really tell his features from where I stood, except for his body frame, since the sun was shining behind him. "Hhmm...fiesty," amusement ringing in his voice." I like it," his face kind of twitched so I assume he's smiling. "So does Mrs. Ebony. She sent me here." I wasn't feeling funny at all. "Ah, she must really like you to give you a time off from class," I couldn't tell if he was joking or just dumb. "Or thinks very highly of your physical strength."
Wait, what?
He must have seen my reaction to his previous assumption, " it is she, who assigned you to help, right?" I cocked my head to the side," what exactly am I going to help you with?" Stressing my pronunciation on 'help'. He chuckled, " you have no idea, do you?" His hands made their way to his head.
"Firewood.
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A twist of fate
Teen Fiction**Note that I wrote this when I was in high school so I'm guessing realistic school life was my inspiration? I don't know. I have no idea what inspired me lols Let's just call it, "SCHOOL-GIRL-THRILL" ** This is your usual teen fiction, eighteen y...
