aidan
everett waves with a smile, opening his locker to get his books. aidan nods at him and turns around, slamming into someone.
"i'm so sorry!" a voice apologizes hurriedly. "i wasn't paying attention—"
"it's okay," he manages to get out, because he can't help but stare at her. her skin is a beautiful color, and he wants to guess that she's indian. her dark hair is cut into a bob, and the solid green dress she wears brings out the color in her eyes.
she's absolutely gorgeous.
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the brain project [1]
Short Story❝ am i supposed to believe that you're not still a dick? ❞ ❝ yes. ❞ ❝ no. ❞ ❝ maybe. ❞
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