Highschool Dykes

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"Do you want me to walk you home?" I asked.

Maybe a bad idea.

"No! I,...I can walk home myself,...I don't need a dy-" she paused. "I'm fine. Th-Thanks...." she turned the opposite way and began walking.

I smiled lightly, but it faded realizing that was probably the last time I'd actually get something nice from her. But then again. I think too soon.

"Um,...Stella...?" I heard her voice behind me. I turned.

"Thank you,...for saving me...." and just as she said it, she was off.

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"Do you want me to walk you home?" I asked.

Maybe a bad idea.

"No! I,...I can walk home myself,...I don't need a dy-" she paused. "I'm fine. Th-Thanks...." she turned the opposite way and began walking.

I smiled lightly, but it faded realizing that was probably the last time I'd actually get something nice from her. But then again. I think too soon.

"Um,...Stella...?" I heard her voice behind me. I turned.

"Thank you,...for saving me...." and just as she said it, she was off.

Copyright2017
MynMynzCookies

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