Torn_to_Strong
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A pencil.
Out of all the possible ways I could have met Christian Devlin, it had to be a pencil. I could have met him at our local bowling place, mistaking him for a bowling pin and hit him with a bowling ball. Or I could have met him at a baseball diamond and accidentally whack him in the head a few times with a bat, but no. I had to meet the guy when I accidentally hit him with a pencil. A pink princess pencil to be exact. I couldn't of hit him in the eye could I? I just had to hit his cheek! It's moments like that I wish I had good aiming..
And to think it all started with a pencil.
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"Listen, and listen good..." I said leaning in closer to him. "Consider me something you'll never get." I said in a low tone to him.
He leaned in closer to me until I could practically feel his minty breath on me. I know this isn't the time to say it, but it tickled.. "Never's a real long time." He said quietly and smiled.
I smiled. "Then you should give up right now." I said quietly.
He chuckled and whispered, "Never."
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