Just my luck

Just my luck

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For as long as I could remember I had never been very lucky. Every time I stepped outside it was like walking in a war zone. For the past 17 years of my life I have been hospitalized thirteen times, electrocuted, hit by a tree, fallen into a hole on the sidewalk, stung by numerous bees and the list goes on. However on one particular Monday morning, my luck went from horrible to amazing after almost getting run over by the luckiest person in our small town, Chase Martin... ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------- For as long as I could remember I had been very lucky. Every time I stepped outside something amazing would happen. For the past 17 years of my life I have found 100$, won the lottery, won a free bike and the list goes on. However on one particular Monday morning, my luck went from amazing to awful after almost running over the unluckiest person in our small town, Macie Lafleur... --------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Join these two complete opposites as they go on one wild adventure that is both lucky and unlucky. Please don't copyright my story.
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His voice is low with what he says next, "I love you Gracie" my voice hitches down my throat. "And I understand this is not what you want to hear now, remember the first time we met?" He holds each side of my head. I nod, "yes in that low lighted room at the party, it was September fifth and the time was around eleven twenty-nine pm" strangely I have the whole day memorized because of how I replayed the scene. He lets out a light chuckle and I drop my hands down, "na the first time we met was at camp. You also told me our kiss was your first" My mind runs back to that 'kiss' I had forced myself to forget, "you're that Aaron" my eyes are perplexed. "We sat around the campfire, we were given such weak dares" we both laugh at the memory "Your dare was to kiss me and you were really shy about it but all I could think of was, 'wow this gorgeous ginger is about to kiss me'" his laugh is so calm, soft and melodic. I pull his neck down so quickly that he doesn't get the time to adjust to what is going on. "And this ginger is about to kiss the fuck out of you again" I run my fingers viciously through his hair. **** {Started: January 2021} {Ended: December 2021} (#3 in rich kids) (#65 in diversity)

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