False Number

False Number

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"You are not the Romeo to my Juliet," He let out a soft chuckle as mocked a bow. "Is that a compliment? Cause I swear, our love story will end much better than those two," ***** Winter Fawn, president of the drama club, has brown hair, quiet , not bad looking and incredibly short for her age. That was what Connor Haysen thought when his eyes first landed on her. If only he would know how much Winter had thought of him. 'Perfect. Perfect. Perfect. Perfect. Totally boyfriend material,' But he would never know that. And with Connor's cellphone number forever engraved in her mind, she decided to make the first move in their soon to exist relationship. Turns out, the number she planned to text was not Connor's. It belong to a boy who was the polar opposite of who she had hoped for. It was Austin Knight's, also known as the best friend of Connor. But she would never know that.
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"Well then. That's the first time a girl has ever rejected my close proximity," he said, eyes ablaze with a playful fire. "You better get used to it," I retorted as I spun on my heel and headed for the school doors that led to the outside. "I've never met anyone like you before," he called after me, this time, not coming after me. "I know, Romeo. I'm a special little snowflake," I called back, not turning around. "You got the 'little' part right there, Princess!" he shouted after me. I threw up my middle finger back to him and heard him laugh as I exited out the doors rather dramatically. ... I'm tired of all those high school stories about a straight-A girl student with the perfect life who falls for the stereotypical Mr. Bad Boy who wears leather black jackets and only has a soft spot for her. That's not how the real world works, sweetheart. I may look like a damsel, but I'm never in distress. ... Not me making fun of the "she's not like every other girl" trope <3 o.o :)) I like to think I'm funny. After all: #3 in amusement 10/22/22 #1 in banter 10/31/22 #3 in friendship 11/7/22

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