Youngblood

Youngblood

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The whole class started whispering. Luna looked at me while I made no reaction. Then the door opened and everyone went quiet. In walked two guys who looked oddly familiar. One had curly dirty blonde hair and the other had blonde hair that was styled so that it looked like it stood up. The curly hair dude had glasses and blonde dude had a black beanie on. "Ela...." Luna started. I turned my head towards her. She was staring at one of them so I followed her gaze. Oh. She's staring at curly hair dude. He's kinda cute but beanie dude is hot as hell. Not that I'd show that I thought it. They stopped and stood in front of Mrs. Montgomery. "Class I'd like to introduce.." She said handing the conversation over to the two. "G'day mates. I'm from Hornsby, Australia. I'm Ashton Irwin." Curly dude said. "And I'm Luke Hemmings. I'm from a Big Smoke in Australia." Beanie boy said. Holy carp. It's them.
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Voicemail, yet again. Taking a deep breath, I start the message. "Hey, I've called you again. This is the last one, I swear. Remember when we would chat forever and ever? We would always drink hot coffee together and talk about our pointless day. It was a daily thing, until you found someone else to occupy your time. I wasn't needed anymore, so you cast me out. I'm in our place, same spot. When you decide to meet me again, I'll be here. I won't talk to you. All that I will spare you is a small glance and some cold coffee." Ending the voicemail, I collapse back into the chair and wait for the response that will never come. cover by @xHemmingsHugsx

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