Sorry that update took so long!
Lucy was blunt. Like how other girls were pretty or smart or funny, Lucy told was painfully honest. She had been taught to tell the truth, so that's what she did. Until now, because she couldn't bear to tell the adorable, freckled boy in front of her that no, she didn't have Quill and no, her name wasn't Katherine Boil. So, against her better judgement, she played along. She twirled her hair and attempted whatever a seductive smile looked like (She's pretty sure it came out pretty hecking awkward).
"So um...Katherine-"
She cut him off "Please, just call me Lucy."
P.S. Quill is my made up Wattpad
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Ten Thousand Words
Short Story100 words, 100 stories. Romance, Drama, Horror and no definite update schedule. Will I make it to the end? Will I disappear at 10 stories? Stay Tuned! *I disappeared at 24 stories*
