It was like the kiss never happened.
It had now been a whole week and he hadn't said anything to me. In fact he didn't even bother to acknowledge me this week at all and I don't know what was worse; being constantly bullied by him and his friends or him leaving me completely alone.
I think it was the latter because I didn't know what to expect from from them, they could be planning something at any moment and I wouldn't even be prepared for what was coming.
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Waiting For Perfection
Short StoryIn which a girl deals with the pain of not being good enough for everyone around her and not knowing that perfection comes from the imperfect.
