you barely acknowledged her when she passed you in the hallway. you were too busy laughing with the other girls to notice that she was waiting for you to just smile once at her.
just one smile.
please.
but you didn't. like all the other times, your eyes ran over her like she was a piece of the background.
you were smiling, alright.
but not at her.
or because of her.
and she wanted you to smile at her because of her.
just once.
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Nice Girls
Short Storyabout a girl who loved everyone and forgot herself along the way. # some high rank in s h o r t s t o r y
