Milo.
That's kinda cute..
Ish..
Eh..
Uh..
No, it's genuine.🌍🌍🌍🌍🌍🌍🌍🌍🌍🌍🌍🌍🌍🌍
We all silently walked inside.
A fountain?
Kids that look like waking million dollars?
This is far from what I imagined.
" Hey uh, Winnie,oh and Zara. "
I said tapping both there shoulders." Yesss..? "Zara said sheepishly.
Winnie just glanced over." It's milo. "
I chuckled as him and I made eye contact.He jogged over, he looked different...
Sadder." Haven't seen you since grade 10. "
He remarked kindly.
Same ol' Milo.
" Yeah, well uhm. You know that kid on the football team. Blonde hair, purple tips. Mean? "
I asked as he ran his long stick fingers threw his thick curly hair" Noen, Noen eubanks? " He looked somewhat shocked at my eager question.
" I think so. " I nodded lightly at him
" We're friends, I guess. We have most classes together seeing were both in the film production program. "
He said, smiling softly at me.
Jeez, what a heart ache. ⊙﹏⊙" Thanks Milo. "
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Fanfictionjust a fantasy to a young girl.. but it just shatters... like a china bowl.