A Whole School Year to Realize

A Whole School Year to Realize

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'Yes. Finally. Today's the first day of school. Deep breaths Yoomie. Deep breaths.' I told myself as I walk to my classroom. Today's the first day of school. I've been preparing the whole summer for this. I know I'm ready for this. Ready to get straight A's! Yay! Raymond Yoomie Walsh is a girl who wants to live on her own. That's why she is eager to go to school and has a major concern and care for her studies. But is it really the only reason? Or there's something much deeper? Well, she has a whole school year to find out what she's missing and figure out what she's been running away from. But of course, with the help of a sometimes arrogant, sometimes annoying, cool, handsome and good guy named Grayson Coby Zachary .
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"Grayson, what are you doing?" I asked, slowly, walking into his house. He was sitting on a bar stool in the kitchen, facing the view of the city lights. Grayson was surrounded by open bottles of beers and alcohol. When he turned around, I did what most people wouldn't do, I looked directly into his eyes. His eyes were like a book, telling a story to ones who dared to look at them. Hurt, confusion, and sadness written all over his drooping, bloodshot eyes. He didn't answer me, making me step closer to him, "You okay?" I asked. "Yeah," he whispered with the rare smile I've seen only a few times through the time I've known him. Though this one is different. It was depressing. "No, you're not." He sighed. He didn't say anything back, but we both knew what he was going to say. He knew what he was feeling right now, even though he wasn't sober. He knew. "I wanna fix you." I whispered, shocking myself. His smile vanished, almost immediately. He looked away from me, his eyes back to the city lights, "Me too."He whispered. *•*•*•* Stereotypes shape today's society, especially with Grayson Watts. He's the schools bad boy, making girls go all over him, but I, Bailey Winters, or so I thought. I'm the girl that's usually too busy reading and doing homework than to go out and stalk guys. Somehow, Grayson and I cross paths and something about me made us become close enough to be called, 'friends.' With our new found friendship, I learned that bad boys, too, could be broken. Highest Rank- #27 in Teen Fiction 8/6/17 Made in 2015

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