He loves me, he loves me not. The beautiful colored petals flow and dance their way to the floor as soon as they were plucked and gently released from our fingertips. A small gesture each of us might have done at one point in our lives. I, however, found myself doing this multiple times. Can you blame me? It all st...
"Kiss me." He orders, slamming my locker shut. "Is she coming?" I ask, turning my head to look behind me, but he grabs my face and makes me look up at him. "Yes, now kiss me." I do as told, getting on my tippy toes as I lean up to kiss him. He kisses me back slowly, before he pins me against the lockers and deepen...
"You're so lame." Alexander comments as he walks into the kitchen. "Shut up, I don't care." I scoff as I continue to make myself a sandwich. "You know, maybe guys will notice you more once you stop wearing your father's clothes." He teases and at that moment, I turn around to face him and give him a fuming glare. ...
The virus spread like a rumor, first only a few then nearly everyone was infected with it. Cities broke down and the remaining survivors fought for food. While everyone was barely holding on some girl thought that there was still a chance. A chance that maybe humanity could go back to the way it was. She and her frie...
