Breannan nodded his head to the music as he looked straight ahead on his way to his first class.
He could not have walked more than three steps before he crashed into a small girl who looked very annoyed at him.
"You spilled my Fruit Juice!" She accused.
"Wha-uh, me? You're the one who bumped into me!" He countered.
"Are you calling me a liar?" She asked.
"You really need to learn some manners Fruit Juice." He gritted.
She scoffed, "What about you Mister Popstar?" she said referring to the guitar on his back.
Breannan couldn't believe his eyes, how could someone be so...annoying? He just took in a breath and shoved her as he continued on his way.
"Hey! Get back here! I'm not done with you!" She threatened.
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Fruit juice
Short StoryA short love story... Ally, ask any one what is the one thing that she loves the most, they will say Fruit juice. She honestly thought that was true, until she met him. Breannan, a cool boy, music boy, serious boy, not looking for a relationship he...
