Early afternoon, sitting in class.
"It's not like he's that cute anyways," I shrugged it off, and looked at him. 'I got this,'
He was resting against the wall. A soft speck of green intertwined with brown. His eyes shining against the sun's glare. Cinnamon-like. Tastes like teen love.
"Hey," Soft like spring grass.
"Hello," Red as a summer sunset.
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Short Stories/Orginal
Fiksi UmumThese are all stories I came up with, some are finished and some aren't. I may complete some later on, maybe. You may notice my writing has more description than plot, I do that on purpose to give a poetry yet still story effect on my writing. I'm o...
