Notclishé Stories

"Yasmeen, I think I'm in love with you." He whispers. "It seems like everyone is." Our foreheads press together, my hands resting on his neck, and his on my waist, our bodies in sync, slowly moving to the music. I'm Yasmeen, I have dark green eyes, brown hair dyed blonde at the ends. And I live a new life everyday. Literally, same name, same face, same girl. But, everyday I meet a new guy, and everyday we fall in love. After 24 hours, I wake up in a new bed, with a new family, and a new boy is waiting for me to say 'hello'.