we started talking and hanging out again. it was different than before, but not in a bad way. we had both changed and matured. i learned that she was actually really good at cheerleading. she wasn't just on the team at school, but she also did it competitively outside of school. she actually seemed really happy. happier than i remember her being. they were still dating, but she told me that he was changing. she said that he was aware of how he acted and was working on himself. i wasn't sure if i believed that, but i kept that thought to myself.
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the life of no one in particular
Teen Fictionthe life of no one in particular is a short story that I'm currently working on. None of the characters are ever referred to by name, they are only distinguished by stylistic devices. Each section (some are short, others are long) is told by the sam...
