the homecoming dance is coming up.
he wanted to bring Her. but what will she think?
he went up to her, "would you go to homecoming with me?"
she acted like someone just slapped her. "no. I'm not even going."
he sighed. " I'm trying.."
"don't pity on me. I swear. don't. I'm not your type. and I don't want to be your type. take Hayden"
those words she spoke was like venom, it hurt him.
but did he stop?
no.
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Broken Phone
Teen Fictionwhere he watched her check her broken phone every 2 minutes. [WARNING: THIS IS NOT EDITED YET. SO PLEASE, DONT INFORM ME ABOUT THIS. I KNOW I KNOW. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK, I WILL EDIT THIS STORY SOON.] ©princess_cla 2014
