You Where Never Mine
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Last published Sat, Jun 14, 2025
You were never mine. You never could be . As I took a glimpse of you in the hallways and in class I knew, Still, I continued. I didn't have the confidence of the voice to talk to you. I was never right, never your type. So I was stuck in the shadows. With mere glimpses of you made my heart pound and bubbling feeling that I put away. I couldn't deal with my heart pounding every time I heard your name.
Delilah is a girl who thinks she is not good enough for someone's love, so she hides in the shadows. He could never be hers, or so she claims.
When Tristan moved to the small town of Jacksonville it was boring no excitement, no daring things struck out to him. Even though as long as he can remember moving to the small town called Jacksonville he felt a pair of eyes on him. It felt familiar and he liked it, but he didn't think much of it. People usually stare and gawk at him in disgust. Finishing off his senior year he didn't think anything could happen. He was just supposed to graduate and leave the small boring town for adventure. Who would've known that the pair of eyes that he thought he imagined was a person?
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