Teddy's day

Teddy's day

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Photo de couverture par Jared Lank :) Il était 19h00 moins le quart, l'heure à laquelle j'ai l'habitude de me rendre au café le plus proche du lycée St Edward. Nous étions le Vendredi 13 Octobre 2016. Le 13 est un nombre impair, et je n'accompagne mon café qu'avec un seul sucre les jours portant un nombre impair... j'ai toujours aimé les vendredis, c'est le seul jour où je puis contempler les sourires des gamins, emplis de joie et d'excitation à l'idée du fait que ce soit bientôt le week-end. Mais ce jour là, je n'aurais pas dû me rendre au café, mais plutôt rentrer chez moi directement après le travail...
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Follow my Instagram for any updates and if you have any questions: @nikki_k123 Alex has been living the same life, with the same routine, repeating it every day. Every day is the same. The one thing she does look forward to is going to cafe de l'amour every morning on her way to school, where she sits and writes, all while seeing Carter Reed. The most popular boy at school who, surprisingly, prefers the solitary life. They go to the same cafe every day, sit at the same tables every day, and notice each other every day, yet are strangers who have never uttered a word to one another. And strangers they shall remain. Perfect strangers. But that's about to change. . . . . . I watched as he kept his eyes trained on the notebook in front of him where he aimlessly drew spirals and coils that surrounded each other, trapped each other, and suffocated each other. My eyes traced the movement of his pen, following each line he drew onto the paper. "Your tea." I snapped out of my trance and looked up, thanking Katy before she went back to the counter. I turned back and caught him looking at me. I expected him to look away and continue acting like I don't exist. Like he's always done and so have I. What I didn't expect was for him to walk right over and sit with me. "Hi, I'm Carter." PSA: This story is inspired by the Wattpad novel 'Caffeine' by @meddlingkids ALL RIGHTS RESERVED

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