Chapter 1

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Whisper, whisper, whisper, whisper, whisper, whisper

Over and over again. It's been driving me crazy since morning. I'm sitting at the back of the cafeteria trying to enjoy the meal my mother prepared for me and all I've been hearing is all this fucking whipering around me. I clenched the plastic fork I had in my hand tighly imagining that it was the neck of all the people around me whispering. My anger was just about to blow the lid when I heard someone yelled.

"Where the hell is she!!?"

The cafeteria became silent instantly ending the godforsaken whispering. I looked through my hair covering my face to see someone looking wildly around the cafeteria. It was a guy, around my age. He was handsome but rugged looking. His shirt was drenched with sweat and his hair was tousled up. His biceps twitched ever so slightly as he panted. I couldn't see his eyes because his head was moving fast all over the place, barely glancing at anything. What I gathered was that he was looking for something in particular. His eyes flew passed me before quickly snapping back to me. He froze and everything became tense. All that was heard was his heavy breathing. He gulped before walking slowly in my direction, his footsteps echoed in the silent cafeteria. My body tensed ready for whatever action he brought. He finally made his way over and peered down at me. I barely looked at him through my hair when he reached out and moved it. My eyes stared at my food when he did so.
"It's you...it's finally you. You're back." And that's what I heard him whisper until I felt his lips on mine.

Alright, is this short? Yes

Am I going to make it any longer? Maybe, who knows, maybe. Probably the highest I'll want to go is 1000 words

Will it be long? More than likely

Is there a reason why I made it so short? Yes

Will you continue reading? I have no idea, up to you. I really hope you give it a chance though. I'm trying to make it my personal goal to update everyday. Don't crucify me if i don't, shit happens fam -_- understand that.
Many authors do outros, normally my outro is "may the cookies be with you" but i don't feel like saying that anymore so...whatever is at the end is at the end.

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