Oil and Water, that's what they were.
A pure refreshing glow followed Clover everywhere she went, like the rain she washed away the bad and left behind a clean sense of contentment. The good was in everyone and she made it her goal to find it. She w...
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"tell me love is endless, don't be so pretentious, leave me like you do"
c l o v e r
I paced around the room continuously pressing different buttons on the small remote in my hand. "Is your goal to give me a migraine, choose a color dammit." Dean laughed while rubbing his eyes and I looked at him apologetically and settled on the orange. I settled in the couch quickly becoming bothered by my never restless feet.
"Sorry, just a little nervous for today." He nodded understanding and my shoes tapped on the floor over and over and I knew I would be annoyed with myself quickly. "It's normal to be nervous, it's your big day." He smiled and crossed his legs.
Graduation Day. The day every high schooler looks forward to the minute they become a freshman.
"Im excited I just feel like high school has always been a crutch for me, if I ever made a mistake or did anything stupid my excuse was always I'm still in high school give me a break." I laughed nervously. "And I'm moving to college soon and I'm gonna be all alone, I'm scared you know?" Dean nodded and I walked over to the mini fridge and grabbed a flavored water, tossing a yellow Gatorade to him.
"Well, I think you should approach this with your head held high. You're a beautiful young woman with goals that no one can talk you out of if they tried, and a strong independent mind in your head, I'd say you're as ready as you'll ever be."
