You're walking in the halls, praying you don't do anything clumsy. You prayers must have been sent to the wrong address because you do that exact thing. And just as you're about to fall you feel hands at your waist, keeping you from falling face first onto the ground. You open your eyes to see a boy, around your age, and it's like in those cheesy romantic films, where everyone's dancing and the man suddenly dips the woman. Except that you're in a busy high school hallway, you're hair is going everywhere and you can feel the gum stuck to your shoe.
"When's the wedding?!" Someone shouts passing by.
Sorry for making this so long but I really liked it when I saw it so I thought you would too.
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Writing Prompts
General FictionOkay so this is not a story but a book of writing prompts for myself, and for you to use. I've mainly made this book so that I don't forget all of them, and in case I've got writer's block. There will also be dialogue prompts in case you're not sur...
