You, Me, and Time

You, Me, and Time

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So it all started off as 1 group. 5 people. Lots of craziness. All idiots who were surprisingly my best friends. - - - He bit his lip staring. I said no word, doing the same. "Skylar," he glanced. "What is true love to you?" A thin smile appeared on my face, as he did the same. "It's–" I kept staring, while searching for an answer. "Well I–" my face turned pale as his lips crashed into mine. I blushed, shutting my eyes slowly. Suddenly, he pulled me closer into his arms, as I slowly stopped the kiss. The same smile appeared on my face, as well as his, but a grin it was. Just staring, and locking eyes gave me a chill on the back. Thoughts startled me. Me with him? Get a grip, Skylar. This is wrong, but gosh, if I knew love, wouldn't this be it? --- Skylar Flores was still figuring out what love really felt like. Once she approaches her Junior year in High school, her feelings towards her best friend, Ashton Waters, seem to grow. Even though she has liked him for several years, she begins to get closer and closer to him. But when the youngest billionaire comes into the picture from one lie that spreads around the whole school, Skylar' decisions get a little difficult. --- (To anyone who was reading this, I've changed the title from "surviving highschool" to "You, Me, and Time") Thanks for reading!
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Camera

My escape from Springfield, Massachusetts, came in the form of an exchange program to New Delhi, India, one plane ticket for 11:00 am on the thirteenth of July. I left, taking a big suitcase and my camera. I told myself I left for the experience I'd have there, but maybe I left because of the experience I'd had here. I don't know. All I know is that I left, and then I met Maya Sumedh. Luke Waters came into my life at 12:00 pm on the fourteenth of July, a Saturday. Probably the weirdest Saturday of my life - I picked up a cute guy from the airport, was in a car crash and stayed up the whole night talking to said cute guy. Maybe I even fell in love but I didn't know it until much later. All we had was four months and camera. A camera which proved more important than we ever imagined.

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