????: "hi"
~ please don't be that cute guy behind me~ mac thought.
she turned around slowly revealing her self to him. He stayed quiet for bit, in awe of the beautiful and broken girl in front of him.
mac: " hey" Mac said so quietly she thought he couldn't even hear her. But of course as fate would have it he heard her.
????: "what your name", he asked sweetly
mac: " Macaría, but a lot of people just call me Mac"
????: " oh wow that's such a beautiful name"
mac: " heh, yeah thanks. what's your name ?"
adem:" i'm adem, it's kinda a weird name" he said jokingly.
mac:" i think it's a nice name, it's Hebrew right ?"
adem:" yeah how'd you know?"
mac:" i did a study on names around different cultures"
adem:" oh shit, that's really cool. do you know what your name means ? mine means brave life"
mac: "oh yeah my name actually means blessed death. weird how my mom gave me that name and i ended up emo"
the teacher cleared his throat to get their attention
mr mike:" all right you two, you have plenty of time to flirt later" the teacher said sternly.
as everyone laughed Macaría and Adem turned crimson red.
the two stayed quiet but stole glances at one another.
when they finally got to do whatever they just kept on talking. They talked about their lives and their dreams, they talked about their parents, they talked about their siblings, they even talked about what they wanted in the future
~ i've never had such a connection to someone like this before. it's always been told bullshit lies and meaningless actions~
" what are you thinking about Mac"
adem asked so calmly
mac: " hm? oh nothing, just about my next class"
" oh okay"
adem sounded a little hurt
the bell rang and they walked in the same direction for a little until they split up at the quad.
in math Mac couldn't even focus on her work. she was so blown away from the quick connection. she even scolded herself for letting someone in so quickly.
when she got in her truck after school was over she put turned her music on but nothing could stop her thoughts. she was so confused. about him, about herself, about everything. that's when she knew, he was something special.
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a tear for every drop of rain.
Romanceshe's from a broken family, he has everything going good for him, or so she thought. when two 17 year olds fall for each other can they make up their minds in time ? or will reality hit them and strip them of the thing they need most. each other...
