Shaylene didn't know what she was getting herself into when she decided to ask the new kid, Luke to sit at her and her friends' lunch table. // "Why am I never good enough for you?" I demanded brokenly, tears rolling helplessly down my pale face. He turned around at me, hands still tugging roughly at his hair in frustration. "That's the thing, Shay. You're too good for me." continued by me, original story by my friend carleighAll Rights Reserved
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