I knew by the way her eyes lit up that she had an stirring story to tell for perhaps the third time this morning. She pulled away keeping her hands gripping my shoulders. Vanessa was with her group of friends that she has known since the Fifth grade. I smiled as I looked up to meet her eyes.
" It was crazy! Her name of Patunia and she chose all the outfits!" I grabbed my phone to text Nessa, but before I could type I heard a voice I know all too well. I stepped in letting the loud voices and rush of air hit me before continuing to fully walk in. It had a library, not too unique, but it was enjoyable. It was simple, nothing noticeably special about the school. Ironically we are identical twins.Īfter several Stop signs and turns I had made it too my Highschool. She said she has gotten into modeling lately, it suits her nicely. I've asked her to walk with me a few time pretty recently, but she has been busy. I smiled at the though of all our conversations and stories that we had talked about when walking together. Sometimes we even walk to school together. Nessa and I see each other at school though, we also go over to visit often. I used to walk a similar way with my sister Nessa, but our parents got in divorce a while ago.Įven though they didn't love each other, they still loved us. I walked the route that had permanently imprinted itself in my memory from walking it for maybe two or three years. It wasn't anything fancy, it did its job and that's all I cared about. Sorry I didn't mean to publish this last night 😂. I got my braces off and the retainer hurts 😅. I don't ever reread these chapters anymore ugh. Yet, I had missed him looking down and my scribbled handwriting longer than necessary before answering.Ĭlassed continued back where it had left off, but I seen a small piece of paper stuck to the side of his desk.
I instantly looked down at my empty notebook page and began to write random bullet points from the boated afraid I missed something important. The teacher had stopped the lesson and turned to him. I almost laughed once he groaned out kid causing everyone's heads to turn to him. He looked at the note that flew to his feet. "Hey, I didn't mean to upset you last time." - You know :) I felt a small smile lighting my hard expression, but soon felt it falter as I recalled out last conversation.Īt this point I didn't even have to talk to people to ruin a friendship that was merely beginning.Ĭlass began with me trying to focus hard on my work, but I couldn't help having my mind slip away thinking of several outcomes with me flinging another note towards Collins. I looked up as I seen him walk into the classroom. I sat down and straightened my notebook to make it look neat on my desk. I'm sure I will see you later Ro-Veronica." He waved and smiled as he walked away. "Oh really? My brother is in that class." My eyes widened as I recalled a familiar thought. I wish not to communicate with this fellow, hear me for I have spoken. Especially someone I don't know and who just slammed there shoulder into my face.Ī small smirk appears on his face, "So, where are you heading?" It felt weird for anyone else besides family calling me Roni. "It's fine Devan, and please, call me Veronica." I said mocking his grin. " Are you kid- I am so sorry Roni! I didn't see you there." He gave me huge grin.
I don't even want to get myself started on him. I don't know if it was because a grade below us, or that he reminded me of Collins in a way. To make everything worse, I just know that Nessa is going to make me communicate with Devan until I said I liked him. I was tired and I had no one to drive me, so yay exercise. It seriously felt like I was dragging myself to school. It was a cliché cloudy and rainy morning. "Thanks Roni- OKAY! Sorry, mom needs me to come down for dinner.
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