Wrong Number BabyGurl

Wrong Number BabyGurl

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Na'kyiah was quite, never spoke to anyone always kept to herself. No one ever spoke to her because they thought she was weird and poor. So instead of befriending her they bullied her. Jamie was the it boy, but he never spoke to anyone. No one has ever heard his voice. Everyone tried to befriend him but he wasn't having it. He may have been quite but he noticed everything and everyone. What happens when these two worlds collide when Na'kyiah accidentally texts the wrong number? Will they come together? or will both of their worlds come crashing down right before there eyes? read to find out🤪 (this is my very first story plz don't be too harsh i'm just starting out i take criticism but not bitchy shit)
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"If you were really my best friend, you'd see that you were the only person I've ever wanted to be with. You've been dating everyone else while I'm just sitting around waiting for you to open your damn eyes!" I yelled at him as tears streamed down my cheeks. He looked at me with wide eyes, clearly confused. He then held a sympathetic look on his face when he saw how passionate I was about this entire situation. I can't believe he didn't realize all these years that he was the one I wanted to be with all along. "How was I supposed to know Riley? You didn't tell me shit!" He yelled back at me but still held his same sympathetic look. I shook my head at him, wiping my face as I backed away from him, stepping into a pile of snow in the process. There was already snow on ground but more snow had just started to fall from the sky. "Look, I have to go. My mom wants me home for dinner." I said turning on my heels and walking away towards my house. I didn't even bother looking back but I knew he was still standing there. I wondered if he'd run after me or if he'd sweep me off my feet like I always imagined but no, nothing. Just broken dreams and maybe even a broken friendship. *For hopeless romantics

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