Chapter 7

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During lunch, I got bombarded with questions by my friends about Stardust and why we were hanging out the other day.

"She just wanted to hang out with me at Morty's Grill, that's all. Besides she doesn't even like me. She just didn't want to eat by herself." I explained to them.

"Ok, we get that she was lonely and wanted to hang out with someone but why you? If she hates you so much?" Jasmine said.

"I honestly don't know the reason to that myself. Maybe she was just lonely since she's new to town and doesn't really have any friends or knows anybody for that matter." I said.

"Either way, she is kind of cute even with that personality of hers." Victor said before biting into his ham sandwich.

I honestly had to admit she was kind of cute despite that personality of hers like Victor said.

But I felt like she would be happier hanging out with other people and not just hanging out by herself.

Maybe the dream and the butterfly hair clip were connected to my childhood somehow but at the same time, I didn't know if it was real, a feeling or me just being wrong. I didn't have anything to back it up what so ever. Maybe I am wrong about this and I am just letting it get to me since it's senior year of high school which meant graduation and college applications time and the stress of it all was really getting to me.
Becky nudges my shoulder to get my attention. I snapped out of my thoughts and look at her.

"Are you okay? You seem out of it." She said concerned.

"Yeah I am fine. Just have a lot on my mind, that's all." I said.

"Oh I see. If you're sure then I won't press any further." She said.

After lunch, I went to my locker where a note and what looks like a picture fall out of it and onto the ground at my feet.

I pick up the note and picture off from the ground and read the note first.

'Remember this?'

The note read.

As I look at the picture, my eyes widen with shock and I couldn't help but gasp at what I saw.

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