𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙡𝙞𝙫𝙚 𝙞𝙣 𝙢𝙮 𝙙𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙢 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙩𝙚
𝙬𝙚'𝙧𝙚 𝙡𝙤𝙬𝙠𝙚𝙮 𝙢𝙮 𝙛𝙖𝙣𝙩𝙖𝙨𝙮
𝙞 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙮 𝙞𝙣 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙡𝙞𝙩𝙮
𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙡𝙞𝙫𝙚 𝙞𝙣 𝙢𝙮 𝙙𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙢 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙩𝙚
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h e r.
she's rare. she had her own kind of magic.
before her, i thought my entire life would go downhill.
what a plot twist she was..
and a damn good one for that matter.
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"no."
"you mind repeating that, dipshit?"
"i said no."
jonathan. that is the name of the imbecile who asked for my homework, and then got all angry when i said no. his hazel eyes got tinted to a dark brown once he heard my reply. next thing you know, i've become one with my locker. nice.
"well, nerd, you better give it to me..before i have you begging for mercy."
"no thanks, i'm good."
strike one. right in the jaw. ow.
"you sure?", he asked with the stupidest smirk etched on his face.
"yep."
strike two. in the stomach. i just had breakfast- the bastard's lucky i didn't let it all out on him.
"it's like you're begging for it." jonathan said with an obtrusive tone in his voice.
"no, i think you're the one begging for it, johnny boy."
"well what the hell is that suppos-"
bam. he's out cold. he never fucking learns, that dumbass.
i turned around and was face to face..er..chest to face with some girl.
and a really pretty one, at that.
"uh, can i help yo-"
"why'd you do that?", she interrupted.
"do what?"
"you knocked out my brother, idiot."
"oh. well no offense, but your brother fucking sucks."
"'no offense' doesn't make it any less offensive", she retorted.
"too bad."
she rolled her eyes and walked away.
jonathan is her brother? he never said anything about a sister..not like he had a reason to.
i haven't seen her here before. hm.
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god i hate parties.
i was forced here by my idiot friend, asher.
it reeks of body odor. i gagged.
i stood up to go outside for fresh air, but was brought to a sudden stop when i bumped into-
her.
she glared, but i smiled. when she saw me smile, her eyes softened, but only for a moment.
her deep brown eyes were glaring at me with such power, it was like she could drag my soul out of my body with them. creepy.
"uh..nice to see you too..", i said with a hint of fear in my voice
she stared for a few seconds more, before bursting out in laughter.
w h a t ?
"there's no need to be scared, babe. i really could not care less if you punched, stabbed, or killed my brother; he's my step brother (a/n: step broooo what are you doingggg), and an asshole. i hate his guts."
a wave of relief washed over me.
i swear i thought she was going to find my house and kill me in my sleep.
"oh thank god! i was scared shitless."
she chuckled.
"anyways, just so you don't think of me as 'psycho bitch that's going to kill me', my name's mari.", she said
"i'm sebastian, but you can call me sebby."
"nice to meet you, sebby."
"same to you, mari."
and from then on, my life changed forever.
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every time i was upset, mari would be by my side faster than the blink of an eye.
i swear, even if the earth was getting engulfed in flames, she'd somehow manage to bring me joy.
and that was her magic.
she could still see the sunset,
even on the darkest days.
