Constellation (Poetry)

Constellation (Poetry)

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Discontinued until further notice!! Formation of Me!! Constellation is a group of stars that appears to form a pattern or picture. Here, Constellation is a group of events or feelings that had appeared to form a teenager, more specifically the poet - Me. Stargazing is a great way to escape the stresses of everyday life. It provides a peaceful and calming environment that can help reduce stress and anxiety. The act of looking up at the stars and contemplating the vastness of the universe can put your problems into perspective and help you feel more relaxed. I'm not talking about the real celestial bodies. TW : slight mentions of blood, ED, underweight, crime etc.
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Who knew that love could blossom in Chemistry class? When Harper and Alec engage in a mega pickup line battle, what would this little flirting lead to? Read OUR CHEMISTRY to discover the cute incidents of an ordinary teenage couple! *** "Do you like sleeping?" He said. I nodded. "Me too! We should do it together sometime." He smirked, challenging me to say a better pickup line. When I didn't say anything he laughed. "Are you a scientist? Cause I would do you on a table, periodically." He whispered in my ear, his deep voice vibrating in my mind. I blushed. I shook my head and looked at him. Rolling my eyes ever so slightly and smiling seductively while flicking his nose, I said, "Gosh, You have such a dirty mind." He blushed for a moment at the sudden touch on his nose, but the smirk eventually came back. "I don't have a dirty mind, sweetheart. I just got a sexy imagination." *** Reviews: "It's really cute for a short story... I'm impressed there are no grammatical mistakes...Nice ;)" By @pattachan, a beautiful person! "Hey! I thought your story was short and sweet and entertaining! 😀 I enjoyed it!" By @spratelymac, whose books I've come to adore. *** Read this story, and don't forget to VOTE!!❤️ Completed ✔️ Kinda immature but bear with me! I was a kid with no idea what love is, when I wrote this😂 Warnings ⚠︎ A little swearing but no larger mature themes All rights reserved Copyright©2018 Lorraine Moore

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