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I took a really big breathe this time, “I-I-I…I’ll marry you.” “We don’t have to do anything—just swim. We weren’t doing anything fun in here anyway, right?” Chloe sighed dramatically. “Fine. I’ll be on my best behavior.” I still remember what I put inside.
It was the dolly that Nathan had gotten me for my 12th birthday. I would always hug that dolly to sleep and I would never have nightmares.
It meant a lot to me. Then 1 and a half years later my mom brought me back to Canada and that’s when me and Nathan became enemies. He changed a lot. He used to be loving and sweet but then he was mean, rude, and I just didn’t know what happened to him. I guessed that it was probably his girlfriends fault. The sound signalled the end of first period, which I couldn’t decide if I was happy about or not. Next period I would be by myself again, but I was happy to have one class dow, Asian Ladies For Dating. I and Cole had chatted like we were old friends all the way through the class, as I was grateful that he didn’t once ask me about my old friends.
Mom’s eyes were still on road, but her eyes had a delightful glint. “To make your sister Sea’s…friend.
” I don’t like how she said ‘friend’ as in ‘boyfriend’.
“I am not!” He yelled looking away. He started blushing “How would you know?” That was the truth.
I did appreciate it. I appreciated that he came after me even considering how I’d talked to him. Randy never would have chased me like that. He would have waited for me to cool down, waited for me to come back and apologize for the things I’d said. He would have just let me go. Hell, I would have just let me go. I swing the spear with incredible force, hitting the large oak tree and getting my weapon caught in the middle of it as a result.
My face drips with sweat, traveling down my face and body, but I don’t even care. I feel powerful when I’m swinging a sword… like I can do anything.
I stumble into a huge clearing, complete with a pool and lovely flowers.
The little pond is as clear as can be, no fish beneath its waters. Joy erupts within me, and I completely forget Yi. I begin to shed my clothes so I can “meditate” in the soothing water.