Those Glasses

Those Glasses

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She makes me feel weird. Crazy. Like I should do something spontaneous. Like I should kiss her. "Oh shutup with your incessant whining and stop being such a turd." "A turd?" I questioned, laughing at her peculiar word choice. "Yes! You're so laid back and quiet and nerdy and adorable and stupid and--" "Wait. Did you just call me adorable?" She glared at me. "I will circumcise you," she threatens with murderous eyes. I peered at her through my thick-rimmed black glasses. "But I'm adorable." I gave her my terrible puppy dog eyes. Her brown eyes soften and smile at me. "I hate you." I gasp. "I didn't do my homework last night!"
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“What is your problem?! LEAVE ME ALONE!” I screeched. I was tired of this and couldn't hold it in. He’s been doing this for a whole year. A WHOLE YEAR. It was the last day and I had nothing to lose from this sudden outburst anyway. I was ecstatic that it was almost summer vacation. I’m going to go to my aunt’s place in Philadelphia and live there for the rest of the summer – AWAY from Dylan and his friends here in Massachusetts. “Never, baby. Wherever you are, I’ll be there.” He sent me one last smirk and left the cafeteria, filing out along with the rest of the students. ♣ “I’ll miss you, sweetie.” “I’ll miss you too, mom. See you in September.” And with that, I closed my suitcase for the last time in Massachusetts and prepared for a peaceful, serene summer in Philadelphia. ♣ “Dylan?!” I shrieked as my glasses drooped down the bridge of my nose. “Abby…?” He sounded unsure as he studied my face and features a bit more. “What are you doing here?” “I should be asking you that,” I stated bluntly while readjusting my glasses. “Oh you silly kids. We already told you. We’re living together!” Elaine announced again. I almost barfed.

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