Senior year, the very last year of high school. Dahlia is determined to make it her best year yet! Nothing but positivity, good memories, and lots of fun!
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Doesn't sound realistic but we'll see.
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{Dahlia's POV} ••••••••••••••••••
"Wow, I love this look! It's like super emo, grunge, goth...Or something!" Parker exclaimed as she sat across from me and crossed one of her legs over the other. I slowly slid my spoon out of my mouth and sighed as I stared at her blankly.
It's too damn early for this.
There I was, eating a pudding cup peacefully as I sat at a table in the library, reading a book. I was missing first period today because I had a meeting with Principal Myers and then I decided to go up to the library to see if the librarian was here because we're supposed to be discussing a book sale, but of course, she wasn't here. I figured she'd walk in at any moment so I decided to take a seat and wait.
And no, that wasn't just because I didn't feel like watching another history video about world war whatever the fuck. Anyway, I was in peace one moment and staring at Parker the next. That's the point here.
