Normalities.

Normalities.

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"Am I normal?" She asked as she looked in my direction. "No." I said. She will never be normal the world will never be normal that's how it is and that's how it's always going to be. She kept her gaze on me as she fiddled with the loose thread from her burgundy pull-over. I watched all of this, I enjoyed it , I enjoyed it as a child would enjoy a cartoon of any sort, I enjoyed how she looked better than normal , I enjoyed the feeling that came over me as I looked at her that she will always be mine, always be everything to me but "normal".
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(WARNING: I WROTE THIS STORY WHEN I WAS YOUNGER SO PLEASE FORGIVE ME IF YOU DONT LIKE IT. IT IS VERY CHEESY AND IM TOO LAZY TO REWRITE IT. Lol, enjoy anyway!) There's no way she would notice me. Ever. I stayed up late studying, she stayed up late hanging with friends. My group of friends were humble and quiet, her group of friends were loud and outgoing. I loved the Internet and laying in my bed, she loved going out and being adventurous I'm white, she's black. There's no way she would ever notice me.

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