Childhood Memories

Childhood Memories

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Tue, Jan 26, 2016
"Hey, Boo?" He whispered. "Yeah?" I looked up and met those dangerous gray eyes that I constantly got lost in, curiosity filling my plain brown ones. "Are you scared?" After he says this, there's a pause and I look away, my eyes wandering around the janitors closet we were currently stuck in. "Yeah." I sighed. "I'm not gonna let anything happen to you. I promise." Just as his hand slips into mine, three gunshots are fired in the school. β€’ Being stuck in a lock down with your childhood best friend doesn't always work out the way you want it to. Especially when: 1) Your childhood best friend is the schools bad boy. 2) The lock down is most definitely not a drill.
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Don't fall for the biggest player in school, that's what I have always told myself since starting high school but with him trapping me in bathrooms with him and pushing us into janitors closets he is starting to make remembering that rule very difficult.

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