Bad And Good Luck Charms

Bad And Good Luck Charms

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I am 100% bad luck. Being born on July 13 on a Friday just confirms it. The day I was born was also a 25% of the bad luck. 7 pounds and 13 ounces is a 25% of the bad luck. Not able to breath or cry for 13 seconds after birth is also a 25% of the bad luck. So where does the last 25% leave us? Yes! 13 days after my delivery date. All my life I've faced the worst situations every. At seven months i said my first word which was 13. At the age of four, I got hurt during a soccer game at the last 13 minutes. At the age of eight, I got a q-tip stuck in my right ear and the 13:00 pm or 1 O'clock pm. The same thing happened on the 13th day of the same month the next year but in my left ear. On my 13th birthday, i got braces and started wearing glasses. I've had enough of this 13 bad luck number. This year i am starting high school and would do anything to avoid these accidents that keep happening. For the next five months there seem to not be any problem. But I bumped into a guy on the 13th second of the 13th hour of the 13th day on the 13th incident. Oh god this is not happening! But what if this guy is the only good luck charm that could save my life? Or what if he is the devil himself ascending from hell itself to punish me? well we are about to find out...
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I smiled at him but tears were starting to blur my vision together. "I hate you." His smile faltered and he looked taken back, "Not like that, Drake. I hate you because you make me cry. You're supposed to beat up the guys who make me cry, not be one of them." "But they are happy tears, right?" he clarified. I smiled and nodded my head, before gripping his shirt, pulling his body against mine. "I'll never make you cry because you're sad, understood? I'm never leaving you." I didn't respond this time, I just sat in his lap, holding his torso and he played with my hair. "I don't know if I can let you in yet Drake," I told him truthfully, the one thing I had been dreading telling him. "I know. But I'll never hurt you like the others have. I-"he cut himself off and took a deep breath. "Riley?" he moved me away from his shirt. I looked at him in the eyes and say an emotion. One I hadn't seen in a long time and one I haven't seen in his eyes before. "Can I kiss you?" __________________ Drake was the player of the school. Everyone knew his name. Riley was the nerd of the school. No one knew her name. Complete opposites but for some reason, opposites seemed to attract. Riley knew that Drake had a new girl every week, but she felt like she could change him. And maybe she could. Maybe she'd be different. *Based on a true story*

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