Insecure
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"You're insecure. Don't know what for. You're turning heads when you walk through the do-o-or." I sing, walking through the narrow hallway full of students.
"Hey! Watch it dork!" I shouted at someone who bumped at me. Her puffy red eyes met mine.
•
"Are you crying?" That's the only thing I uttered. Damn, why is this gorgeous lady crying? She just shooks her head and walk past me.
My dream was all about her since the day she bumped at me. I don't know but a part of me wanted to know her.
She was walking through the isle on a beautiful wedding gown holding a boquet of red roses.
My dream kept on repeating and other may have some special moments that we shared.
But then, I remembered the saying that, Dreams are opposite from reality.
Was fate was just messing with me? Then if not, why me?
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Athena Dawn Richards is just a typical teenager who happens to be insecure of herself. She had no friends and some of her classmates call her an outcast. Until she met this guy who change her. He helped her developed her confidence and He is Cris Williams. Also a typical teenager, a popular teenager rather due to his talents and said to be the school's precious gem. Things were doing fine until Athena revealed her secret that made Cris's heart, break.
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