Shorts
Just some creative exhaust and dumping some ideas for some maybe potential stories.
"I still have it. The sweater you swung over my bare shoulders the night you kissed me. I put it in a box and shoved it to the back of my closet when I saw you kiss her the very next day. I thought it would stay in there forever, but now I'm drunk and it's in my lap and I'm writing to tell you I hate you."
"I missed having a little cas in my life." He smirked, letting his eyes show a little life. It was a sight to see and no words could do it justice. "What's cas?" I frowned, confused. "It's who you are. Crazy, Awkward, and Sweet." After her mother takes a job out of the country, Matey Greer is sent to live with her...