Sitting in her assigned seat, sat A, poking a piece of tape with a pencil, bored and contemplative.
In, walked a boy. He pushed his glasses up above the bridge of his nose, sitting down in the seat in front of A and turned around. "Hey there," he said tapping on her desk.
She didn't look up, "Hey."
"What'cha doin'?" He asked.
"Suffering," she answered tired, "Why did you have an extra month of summer vacation?"
B takes advantage of his question and endeavours to cheer up a not-so-happy-looking A, "Well, I was looking for the most beautiful girl in the world," she stops poking the tape and shyly meets B's eyes, "And turns out I'm staring right at her..."
He smiles.
"Smooth..." she smirked.
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Prompted
FanfictionThe life of many people are cruel or grateful. What people don't know, rather consider, are that we shouldn't find and explain the bad things. We should find and explain The good things. The positive things. And that's where my story comes in place...
