"Chris! Chris I need
to speak with
you!" Sam yelled.
Chris stopped walking, and quickly
turned around.
"What do you want?"
Sam cleared his throat.
He was breathing so hard,
no, not because of running if that's
what you were thinking.
"I'm sorry,
for stealing everything you
had. Okay, I didn't
even know
you existed at the time. I
didn't kn-."
Chris sighed, "Sam, you didn't steal anything from me."
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popular boys
Short Storyabout a boy who was too busy making people laugh and smile. not realizing everyone around him says he is nothing but an unintelligent vanity, just because he is popular. #thepeopleofsociety
