Not a Love Story

Not a Love Story

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On a scale of 1 to 10 I'm probably a six. Well 7.5 on a good day. My only true stunning feature is my eyes, they're so blues the sky can't even compare. The rest of me is just blah. Pale skin was pale features that just melt into one another. Eyes just a bit too small. Nose just a bit too large. Hair a bland shade of brown that's as luxurious as a shag carpet. I'm average. I'm plain. I'm forgettable. Which is why I'll never get a guy like him.
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School. The one thing we dread. It's summer break and I happen to get that sweet summer love story. I was at the last day of summer party and I saw the nerdiest kid, he was reading a book at a fucking party. I walked over to him and he looked up into my eyes, I got lost. His sky blue eyes were filled with boredom but they were absolutely perfect. I have to try and survive high school plus the drama my friends drag me in to. What's even worse is having to live without your mother and have an aunt who hate you and a cousin who wants you dead because she blames you for your mothers death and her fathers she just starts to get over the terrible tragedy of what happened that night but what happens when she relives the past

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