No Need For Words

No Need For Words

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For Trey Clark... Her gaze would be intoxicating. He had waited all his life to see those eyes. He had thought of so many colors, so many shaped. Were they emerald green, or baby blue, or hazel brown? What ever it was, he wouldn't care. As long as he got to stare at them. Her name would be wondrous. He had waited all his life to hear her name. Was it Sophie, or Bell, or Carrie? He didn't care, he would love saying it. He wanted to hold her in his arms, but everytime he looked at her, she'd turn around and walk away. For Payton Scott... He was beautiful. His eyes were captivating. She could get lost in them all day. Her favorite color was sapphire blue now. But when those eyes looked at her, she couldn't contain herself, and her first defense was to run away, so she always did. Did he notice her? Did he think of her? Did he ask about her? Okay, she was over reacting. It was obvious that he didn't care about her. Besides, he didn't know her. They were just strangers! But something they both thought about a lot was... They loved each other, and they didn't have to mutter a word to each other to feel this bond.
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"Well then. That's the first time a girl has ever rejected my close proximity," he said, eyes ablaze with a playful fire. "You better get used to it," I retorted as I spun on my heel and headed for the school doors that led to the outside. "I've never met anyone like you before," he called after me, this time, not coming after me. "I know, Romeo. I'm a special little snowflake," I called back, not turning around. "You got the 'little' part right there, Princess!" he shouted after me. I threw up my middle finger back to him and heard him laugh as I exited out the doors rather dramatically. ... I'm tired of all those high school stories about a straight-A girl student with the perfect life who falls for the stereotypical Mr. Bad Boy who wears leather black jackets and only has a soft spot for her. That's not how the real world works, sweetheart. I may look like a damsel, but I'm never in distress. ... Not me making fun of the "she's not like every other girl" trope <3 o.o :)) I like to think I'm funny. After all: #3 in amusement 10/22/22 #1 in banter 10/31/22 #3 in friendship 11/7/22

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