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Maybe I try to look strong
Maybe it's all gone so wrong
Maybe I've been alone for long
My life has undoubtedly but a little song~g-r-a-c-c-y~
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" So, tell me the reason why you have not been picking your mom's call lately". Luke exclaims.
He would be shocked that I never pick her calls.Silence.
" You are not gonna answer me?". He persists.
I look at the window of the swift car desperately in need of a getaway from this disturbing soul called Luke.
It is the next day and yes, we are on our way to school and he could not just shut his mouth for a single second. It is pathetic really.
" Aight, if you are not answering that then how about another one?!". He says, excitement dripping from his words.
I groan loudly.
" I guess I would take that as an answer then". He continues. " How was it like living in England?".
Silence.
" How come you do not have a slight English accent anyways?" He questions.
" How come you do not know when to keep quiet?". I ask him turning to look at his very amused self.
" Oh come on. I just want to know!". He whines.
" Shut it". I flip him off.
" Living in England was uneventful, at least for me it wasn't!". I pity him as I answer quietly.
" There we go". He says amused. " You did not have any friends?". A question I can easily answer.
" Nay!".
" Not even one person was your friend?!". He asks too many questions nowadays.
" Well, if my caretaker counts, then yes". I answer honestly. Because that is the truth, most of the time I stay frustrated in my room, alone.
He laughs out loud. " Really? Well I would believe that!".
" Of course, I can not be compared with you who has uncountable number of friends". I retort.
" I think I would prefer the term. . ." He removes his hand from the steering wheel. " ' fans' ". He says with an air quote.
I slap his head. " Dude, put your hands back on the steering wheel. You wanna kill us or what?".
" Nay. Too famous to die anyways". He says proudly. I roll my eyes at him.
" Keep believing that and you would live longer!". I advise sarcastically.
" Awn. That almost touched my heart but guess what ? It didn't thankfully!".
" These so called fans of yours are mostly girls. Am I right?".
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My Safe Haven✓ [On Hold]
Teen Fiction" What are you doing lurking in the shadows?". The unmistakable deep voice that I have grown quite used to now, utters from behind me. I turn around to face him. Even in the darkness, those ocean eyes somehow shines bright like a deep illumination...