"Sia!" , came in a voice from above. I saw his face through the wisps of my auburn hair as I was trying to come to my senses. His face lit up with a smile and the electric-blue eyes of his looked more like an ocean in which I could dive in and get lost forever. For a moment I felt like we have known each other for years now, but then my day dreams were disturbed by his voice-"The hell are you gaping at? Here" said he and handed me an aluminium covered chocolate drop that said 'Hershey kisses'. He walked back towards the big group of soccer players on the other side of the class. It's not usual that you get a substitute class in Lucy Adams High school. I'm an introvert, an average academic student who is neither popular nor has brains. All of that and I'm the student body president! Yes, no one would even consider me, but the interviewing teachers said that I've really got potential...probably they were flattered by my speaking. You know us introverts, though we speak less, we think more than anyone and have infinite conversations with ourselves, so speaking in front of someone would kind of be easy ( if it's formal ). Being a bit hungry , I unwrapped the chocolate to eat it. Seeing a paper with some writing on it ,I doubted if that guy had written a note for me. This ain't a dream so it read:
"Getting lucky isn't so hard, give it a try it's on your card"
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The Sixth Person
Short StorySia isn't unique, she isn't gifted, but some people get blessed even though they don't get all the luck.... Ethan was her luck
