Lukewarm
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Hands like smooth water rise and caress my arms. My neck. My cheek. They guide my chin up. "Look at me" My eyes follow the order against my own wishes. They meet the eyes of a stranger.
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(WARNING: I WROTE THIS STORY WHEN I WAS YOUNGER SO PLEASE FORGIVE ME IF YOU DONT LIKE IT. IT IS VERY CHEESY AND IM TOO LAZY TO REWRITE IT. Lol, enjoy anyway!) There's no way she would notice me. Ever. I stayed up late studying, she stayed up late hanging with friends. My group of friends were humble and quiet, her group of friends were loud and outgoing. I loved the Internet and laying in my bed, she loved going out and being adventurous I'm white, she's black. There's no way she would ever notice me.

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