It's lunchtime so I go and sit at an empty table. I take out my sketch pad and start sketching some new characters I've been working on.
I feel someone watching me so I look up to see Olivia... "I never knew you could draw" she mumbles. I smile slightly. I never knew you were leaving.
"May I sit here?" She says putting her hand on a chair opposite me, I nod slightly. "Look, I'm sorry I didn't tell you sooner.." She says after a short silence, I stare down at the table.
"I didn't know how you'd react, i thought that I-" I cut her off "that you could leave without telling me..?" I snap, Olivia looks down at the floor.
I carry on drawing and try to ignore Olivia's presence. "I've already said I'm sorry, what more do you want from me?" She sighs angrily.
"I want the old Olivia back, the Olivia that kissed me in the park." I reply "I want my girlfriend back..."
"That Olivia no longer exists, it's over..." She walks off, leaving me speechless.
"That Olivia no longer exists, it's over..."
"It's over..."
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The average life of a Pansexual teen
Teen FictionThis is about a girl called India (me) and she happens to be pansexual. Follow her through high school as she battles bullies, relationships, feelings and life.
