THIRD YEAR
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"Look, I'm sorry, I was naive," I said holding her hands but she pulled away angrily. "You were never straightforward with me back then, I miss-" "Don't say it!" She screamed and shoved me in the chest. "I will, I miss you, Issa, I miss your company and-" "All you ever did was ignore me." "You were with Mark!" Daniel faces a time in his high school life when he has to come to terms with the fact that he loves Issa. But Issa isn't his friend anymore and what can he do about the bully she's dating now. ------------------------------------------ Images not owned by me are protected by the fair use act.
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“What is your problem?! LEAVE ME ALONE!” I screeched. I was tired of this and couldn't hold it in. He’s been doing this for a whole year. A WHOLE YEAR. It was the last day and I had nothing to lose from this sudden outburst anyway. I was ecstatic that it was almost summer vacation. I’m going to go to my aunt’s place in Philadelphia and live there for the rest of the summer – AWAY from Dylan and his friends here in Massachusetts. “Never, baby. Wherever you are, I’ll be there.” He sent me one last smirk and left the cafeteria, filing out along with the rest of the students. ♣ “I’ll miss you, sweetie.” “I’ll miss you too, mom. See you in September.” And with that, I closed my suitcase for the last time in Massachusetts and prepared for a peaceful, serene summer in Philadelphia. ♣ “Dylan?!” I shrieked as my glasses drooped down the bridge of my nose. “Abby…?” He sounded unsure as he studied my face and features a bit more. “What are you doing here?” “I should be asking you that,” I stated bluntly while readjusting my glasses. “Oh you silly kids. We already told you. We’re living together!” Elaine announced again. I almost barfed.

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