INNOCENT
315 Words
" OH, it's you "
The girl muttered, kicking a stray pebble and suddenly feeling shy as she had come the closest she had ever been with a popular schoolmate.
Arching a thick brow, the boy released his hands from his pockets.
" You know me?"
He stated, more like asked before l*****g his plump lips.
Ofcourse, she would claim that, they all do, he thought.
" Y-yeah, you go to my school "
The girl answered, nibbling on her lower lip.
" Oh"
Corey muttered feeling a little bad about judging the girl.
" How come I haven't seen you before then?"
He asked leaning against the rocky wall with his hands shoved into his pockets again.
" Well, I'm not really p-popular "
She beamed, wringing her fingers together.
" Hmm..So what are you doing in here?"
He questioned the teenager again.
" Uh..I got l-lost"
She replied, embarrassingly looking down at her shoes again.
" Lost how?"
" Exploring "
She answered sheepishly while he muttered a 'dumb much?'
" W-what about you? How d-did you get in here?"
" Smoke "
He replied curtly and she furrowed her brows, confused by what he meant.
Rolling his eyes, he explained shortly again bringing out a new cigarette stick from it's pack in his pocket.
" Cigarette "
He said and the teenager scrunched her nose, having heard about cigarettes.
" A cancer stick? That's not good for your health "
She advised shyly.
" How so?"
" Well, y-you could die early or get old and wrinkly "
She explained, scrunching up her nose again.
The bad boy watched her with amusement, for she was by far - the most fascinating girl he had ever encountered.
He only gave curt gestures, curt words and curt responses, but the girl before him had magically tied up and started pulling the words out of his tongue.
And he knew that was so different and the girl before him was so.....
Innocent.
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