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“Ok ummm…” Douglas said staring at the ceiling in thought. “I got nothing.” I inwardly rolled my eyes; Douglas wasn’t the least bit creative in any way. “You have any ideas?”
‘Do I have any ideas?’ I repeated in my head. I had a lot of ideas but none of them were good so I shook my head.
“Alright I gotta go, it’s late.” He said looking at his watch. “But if you want we can head to a craft store after school for some inspiration.” I struggled to focus on what he was saying and not his gorgeous face long enough to nod. I mentally scolded myself, I was acting like a hormone driven teenager in one of those sappy movies! All because of one almost kiss.
“Ok, cool. So I’ll see you later?” I nodded again and he smiled before disappearing out of the doorway. I shut the door and slid down the wall, replaying the incident in my head while softly touching my lips. Then after a minute I groaned loudly, the situation was worse than I thought.
Getting to my feet I decided to do the next thing the girl in the movie would do; tell her bff and ask for advice. Cliché, I know but what else could I do?
I tiptoed down the stairs until I was right outside the living room and took a deep breath. Peeking around the corner I spotted Becca on the couch watching something with the guys. I made hand signals hoping she would see but sadly I couldn’t seem to catch her eye. Finally I cleared my throat and just about everyone looked up at my making my face flush red. I felt like they knew what had been going on even though I knew they didn’t. Trying to hide my blush I marched into the room, grabbed Rebecca’s wrist and dragged her out of the room.
“Relax!” She laughed breathlessly once we made it to the safety of my room.
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Silence Is Louder Than Words
Teen FictionI'm sick of crying tired of trying. Yeah I might be smiling but inside I’m dying. They don't know me or what I've been through, yet they still judge me. I've been through hell and back. I've seen and heard awful things. After what I've been through...
