There's a girl named Ava in all of his classes. He's not sure how he hasn't noticed before, but one day she goes up to and starts to talk to him.
It's almost refreshing.
No.
It isn't.
She's nice enough and makes funny remarks. She even gets him to laugh at one point.
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He moves seats in class that day. He get's there early today and sits towards the middle. Ava had suggested it.
When Mira walks through the door he almost misses the hurt look on her face, but it dissolves quickly and a look of nonchalance replaces it.
She takes her sketchbook out and starts to draw, seeming unaffected.
He's noticed that she's very good at pretending.
She'll have to teach him sometime.
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Waiting for Rain
Short Story"At the end of it all, sometimes people don't fall in love." - Mira and Cason, and all the things that ensue. (excuse the cliche-esque) #537 in Short Story 2.18.15
