mischiefxmanaged
His belief was simple: everyone loved him. No matter what he did, he knew girls would follow him and guys would long to be him. However, he never thought he'd want to be anyone else, never thought he'd want to change, until he met Autumn.
Alyssa wonders, every second of everyday, what would have happened had she told Kyle how she felt. Her time drags on as the thoughts of never seeing him again weigh her down. The opportunities were there, moments were perfect, but she was too shy. She had always been too shy when it came to him.
The train whistle blew and he hopped on, avoiding all eye contact. He wasn't supposed to be leaving the state, or at least that's what his father advised after the situation he'd been it, but he had to see her. As the train lurched forward, he closed his eyes, praying he wasn't ,making the biggest mistake of his life.
The steam filled the air as Tanya took in a deep, steady breath. She had to leave, but she never expected it to be so hard. Or at least she expected him to say goodbye to her. But why in his right mind would he? She's been an awful person to him. The train's whistle snapped her back to the present. With one last look around-a pitiful hope filling her that he'd show-she boarded the train, promising herself never to look back.
The chalk shrieked against the black chalkboard, snapping Lauren's thoughts back to class. She never was one for paying attention but if there's one things she hated it was the sound of scratching chalk.
She closed her eyes and let the music drift loudly through the radio. Today did not go as planned. Sometimes she thinks maybe days were just made to make you regret things you didn't do. With a sigh she closed her eyes. Or maybe they're there to let you know there are things you should never do.
The limo pulled up and he took a deep breath. This was it. This was the moment he's been waiting for his whole life. "Ready?" she asked beside him, smiling reassuringly. "Ready" he agreed. The door opened and he was surrounded.
Allyson let out a sigh and held her backpack strap tighter. Another lonely day at high school full of the fake and rude. She turned her head to the side, just in time to catch him eye. Two years it's been since she last talked to him.
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