I walk into school, instantly walking over to your locker. I look up and see that you are surrounded by all your friends. Great. The one thing I hate: social interaction. Well, I also hate public speaking, broccoli, people- ugh! Focus, Nox. I look at you, not making direct eye contact though. I give you a small wave and I quickly look away, not wanting to be a bother. You come over with your beautiful smile...your so pretty Nox: H-hey uhm...we need to talk..
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2Angel ෆ♡ෆ Dust
25/07/2024
kennadyxx
25/07/2024