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2024-10-29 19:42:56I was back in my room, doing my delayed homework that I needed to complete. After our bad encounter, The rest of the day went smoothly for me without any difficulties and I didn't saw him again too, just a few rude words here and there from some of my bullies nothing worse.
'Your first kiss is stolen. What could be worse than it?'
My stupid brain reminded me and I shook my head to clear my thoughts. Crying over things that I have no control over will do me nothing good. It will only increase my problems.Inhaling a breath, I opened my phone to distract my mind. Wanting to see if Remo did text me again or not."Hey"
"Are you worried about me Jacky?" I read and reread his text multiple times.'Why? I didn't even know myself.Scrolling down I saw his other text.
"Riots have occurred after the last day we talked and the internet was shut down for a few days here, so I couldn't cRelated chapters
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