besides talking to him, the one thing you looked forward to was the school musical. it would be your third year of being in it this year. you even convinced him to audition too. as you exited the gymnasium with him, smiling, you brushed past summer, hand in hand with him. you rolled your eyes. "she's probably trying out, too."
he looked back at the couple. "i don't know why you hate them so much."
you sighed. "you just don't understand."
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Miss Perfection
Short Storyabout a girl who was just too perfect. #148 general fiction #521 short story
