When Jane and I got to school we waited outside for Jane's friends, who got there 5mins later.
The girls all hugged Jane and asked if I was alright from the psyco that got me after i came outta jail. "I'm all good, thanks gals."
I walk Jane to class arrived late to mine. On the way I bumped into Stephany, and her books fell. We both got down to pick'em up and our hands touched, hers over mine. I jolted my hand back "sorry only used to one feeling, my bad" half-embarrassed at what i said. "don't worry we got a class to get too" she said with a smile. I smiled back..
She's cool...
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Miserable At Best (Version A)
Short StoryShe has nothing. Everything has been taken away from her... but she doesnt care anymore.. She just wants to see someone care bout her for once... When she realizes that all she ever wanted is taken away from her...again ..What can she do but be... ...
