Francena Nakamura never expected that, for the usage of her senior year, she'll be helping Julian Dean - star captain of the soccer team and her ex-crush - find her old pseudonym, Miss Incomplete.
Never did she expect, that in the process, she'll f...
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I froze.
My heart pumping begins to beat out of my chest, my mind running completely blank as time begins to run longer and forces me to give back a response. "N-no, I'm not," I replied, shaking my head. My eyes begin to look beyond Julian, seeing the door just a few metres away.
"Yes, you are," he replied, and I felt my heart dropped. He knows, godammit he knows!
"No, I'm not," I said, trying to convince him. My voice slightly hoarse as my head continues to swing side-to-side. My feet remained intact with the ground, and my legs disobey my every command to move. My mind wasn't sending the correct signals to my body to leave, but all I could do was stay. "You got the wrong girl."
He shakes his head, confidentially; his hand coming out of his pocket as he shows a piece of paper, "do you want to know how I found out?" He walks closer, hanging the notecard to me. I look down, expecting to see some of the copycat's words that hinted towards me, when I'm greeted with my own.
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"The way you always acted when I bring out the notes was slightly off; you would mistakenly call the note copycat, you would come to certain defence. I always thought, I don't know, maybe the note was too weird for you or something. But the other day, when you mentioned the red string of fate, it made sense. You wrote that. You're Miss Incomplete."
