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Submitted to Contest #63
“Will you go for a romantic night to visit my family’s orchard with me?” I kept replaying it in my head. His deep sexy voice made me get butterflies in my stomach, I had to tell Sarah. I looked in my folder to find her schedule, “Okay, period 5 is free.” I whispered to myself. The day felt so long, I couldn’t contain my excitement, everyone said I needed to calm down. I was in fourth period, only one hour to go! “Ms. Allison Doyla, please see me in my office now!” My heart skipped a beat. I am a straight-a student, I have only missed a few d...
Submitted to Contest #50
I tilted my mirror and looked right into his eyes. Wyatt Roud, at least I think that is his name. My mom's new best friend's son. I have never met him, I only have a printed picture behind my mirror that I found online. "What are you doing!" Startled, I almost punched him, my brother, Daniel. "What the heck! You're supposed to knock! I could've been naked! Your ten years old, you need to follow the rules!" He ran out of my room and glared back at me. The next thing I heard was mom yelling, "Jocelyn Gracewood! Get your butt down h...
Submitted to Contest #46
I heard the screams and cri... "Ugh, I am not a good writer and I will never be!" I complained to my teacher. My classmates glanced my way and it felt as if their eyes were lasers burning into the back of my skull. Some laughed as they sat on their phone, others just kept quiet. I begged my teacher to excuse me for the rest of the class, and when she approved, I scurried out the door to meet my best friend. "Hey, Megan! I don't have much time before my next class, so get talking! What's up?" I love her! She can be so insensitive sometimes, ...
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