RIPTIDE

RIPTIDE

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Tue, May 24, 2016
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Romance
Love is a strong current. It pulls you deeper and deeper until you drown in the depths of your own soul. Or Julie just can't accept the fact that she's bad at taking Elli's pictures and blames his handsomeness for it. "Elli can you just please please give me the angle I want I swear your picture won't show up in the school newspaper." He stands a good 7 inches taller and bolder, with oceans in his eyes and misty hair. Two steps, three and he crouches at my level, scrutinizing my choice of bright plum tights and dolly shoes. There's an inch of distance between us and I'm getting alligator jiggles. He leans in and I shut my eyes close, dust is clouding my glasses and there's a smear of acrylic paint on my cheek. "There was rice in your hair." He flashes a grin and walks away. 'Where's my picture?!"
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