He forces me to turn around, by I still fight back with all the energy I have left. But it's not enough. He gives me a hard shove and turns me around, and I am meeted with a familiar sight.
His eyes.
In that moment, I am taken back to when I first saw those beautiful eyes.
Staring across the cafeteria at him, I immediately notice his eyes stand out from his black rimmed glasses.
It was the boy with the glasses
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The Boy With The Glasses
Teen FictionAs he forces me to turn around, fear and memories go through brain in a flash, and it causes me to fight back, with any energy I have left in my body. But it's not enough. He gives me a hard shove and turns me around, and I am meeted with a familiar...
