"Hey moth-goth freak. Couldn't find your eyeliner this morning ?" Stacie says, hitting the books out of Rosie's hands.
"Stace, chill. We are running late. She's not worth running 5 miles." Grabbing Stacie's arm, little do they both know. I would run 20 miles for her.
No one knows I like her. I fell for Rose when we were freshmen. She was knew in town, we became friends. Then, I started playing sports, and we fell apart. Stacie walked ahead of me, so I helped Rosie pick up her books. "Hey, I'm sorry for her. If you don't have any plans for this afternoon, wait for me by the girls locker rooms. I can drive you home." She smiled a little and nodded at me. "That would be great, Dakota. Thanks."
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The outcast I fell for (gxg)
RomanceRosie Davis, is a girl my friends bully and pick on. I mean look at her. She wears nothing but black, and rubber bracelets that cover both of her arms. She always has her earbuds in, listening to this screaming music that the whole class can hear be...
