When You're Gone.

When You're Gone.

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Hey, It's Seren. Seren Augustine. That's right. Don't adjust your...whatever device you're hearing this on. It's me, live and in stereo . No return engagements, no encore, and this time, absolutely no requests. Get a snack. Settle in. Because im about to tell you the story of my life. More specifically, why my life en- Just kidding! Did I get you? Don't worry guys, i'm not pulling a Hannah Baker. I'm simply telling you my story. One that really turned things upside down. A real 'head turner' as people would have called it. I don't exactly have anyone to tell it to, not for many years. Maybe, if i have children I can tell them of my raging experience with the boy with the scruffy hair and toothiest smile you'll ever see, eyes that could drown a ship at sea. This is my story.
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My Teddy

The corner of his mouth tilts upward slightly. I smile again. A smile!? A tiny one, but still. "Hm. So I got you to smile, that's progress, yeah? Can I get your name now?" I ask, swinging my feel a little. He shakes his head shyly, his mouth not moving at all. Geez! Why do I want to hear this dude talk so much? "Okay, that's fine. I can give you a nickname." I offer happily. He looks up from his book, raising his eyebrows. I just stare for a moment. He has nice eyes. Pretty brown chocolate orbs. They remind me so much of....... "Teddy." He shakes his head immediately, frowning. "What, why not? You remind me of my old teddy bear. He was a good listener and he didn't talk much..... just like you." I say softly, tilting my head. He continues to shake his head. I fold my arms, leaning back in my seat. "Yeah, it's definitely sticking. Teddy.....It has a nice ring to it, yeah?" He sighs, the first sound I have ever heard him make. "No." . . . *Jordan* Teddy!? Seriously!? She gave me a fucking NICKNAME!? What the hell does this girl want!? I stuff my hands into my pockets, walking down the busy street. Forget about her. She's just a annoying pretty girl, she'll go away. Everybody does. She HAS to go away. *Spoiler alert*: she doesn't. Don't get close to people or they'll end up getting hurt. That's my mindset. I've been through enough of that. This girl doesn't belong in my world anyway. She's too innocent. *Mature content* {Just a quick update, I am basically rewriting the story. I wrote it when I was in 8th grade and it makes me cringe every time I try to go back and edit it so keep in mind that it'll get better}

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