Journey to Destiny

Journey to Destiny

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One day, a strange boy arrived at my college just as I had my last few weeks at college before me and my parents make the big move to Wales to start our new life. This boy turns up right when I'm preparing to forget this life. I didn't see him again till at least three days later. I was in the car with my parents at this point on the motorway heading to Wales. I was just looking out the window watching the world go by and then suddenly a car pulls up beside us and I look at the back seat and guess who was sitting there him, as soon as I saw him I look away hoping that he didn't notice me looking, but as I looked back he was at the window staring at me so of course I had to smile or at least wave at him so I did that. Then he held up a piece of paper saying 'I'm Danny, Call me on this number and I will explain why I'm heading in the same direction as you.' Am I destined to be with this guy or is this just some weird coincidence that has brought us together to turn my life around for the better or for the bad. I guess lets see where destiny takes us.
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You have your typical 16 year old, and then you have Destiny. What happens when Destiny meets Tyler? Is it just another cliche? Or is there something real here that will bring tears? The fact that Tyler is a guy is making me nervous, and the added fact that he uses girls just to get into their pants isn't helping either. "Hey," he smirked (again), "Okay buttercup, straight to business. How about our baby's name be Chloe?" I was nodding along with when I realized that he called me something other than my name. "Buttercup?" I frowned, "I don't know if you realize this or not, but I have a name," I said quietly. "Yeah I know and its Destiny, but I prefer buttercup" he says, still smirking. "Well I don't, so cut it out. My name is Destiny, and you shall call me Destiny," I said firmly. "We'll that's not your decision now is it?" I spluttered. The nerve of that boy! "Actually it is and I would prefer you to not call me buttercup. It's Destiny!" I snapped. "Alright alright, don't get your panties in a twist, buttercup," he said slyly. "Destiny," I said with gritted teeth, "That's my name, not buttercup," I shuddered. "Uh-huh, whatever you say, buttercup," he shrugged indifferently. I sighed in frustration. This is going nowhere. "Whatever," I muttered before turning to look at the (still) smirking boy. Doesn't he ever get tired of it?

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