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"I just don't think things are working, Vi." Tony said, looking away.
"WH-what?" I said, blinking my big, dark blue eyes. Tony looked at me and shrugged.
"I think we should see other people." He said quietly. I looked away, holding back tears.
"We've been dating for 4 months." I sharply replied. He runs his hand through his hair, and lets out a big sigh.
"I-I know Violet I just…"
"Don't like me. I get it. But if you want me back…I'm not coming." I snapped, standing up. I walked off, when the tears started coming. I closed my eyes and disappeared, right in the middle of the empty hallway. I watched the rush of students fly by.
It wasn't the best way to start the first day of the second semester. Not after a month of undercover work. I had actually come back to school popular. I wasn't sure if it was a horrifying nightmare or an amazing dream. I took my last shuddering breath, and gradually reappeared, surprisingly no one took notice.
Suddenly, I was ran into by a well-built person. How did I know this person was well-built? Well, that one little nudge had sent me to the ground.
"Sorry!" The guy said in a Southern accent. He stuck his hand out to help me. He smiled a great big grin and didn't seem to be "sorry" about anything. He was quite odd looking, but in an attractive way. He had blood-red hair that was styled into a fowhawk. His skin was tan, and his wide gold (yes gold!) eyes were rimmed with thick, long, charcoal eyelashes girls dreamed of having. His Greek nose was splashed with a few light freckles, and his lips were full and kissable. Okay, so he was a total hottie. All thoughts of Tony faded away. I wanted to know who this cutie was know.
"I'm Blaze Pine. I'm new." He said. His accent was strong, and sounded like a hillbilly in a movie. A guy walked up beside him. He had the same wide eyes, Greek nose, and full lips but he couldn't look anymore different. He was snow-white with ice-blue eyes, and snow white hair slicked back away from his face.. He looked at me and sort of smiled.
"Sorry about him he's a bit of a….yeah, anyways I'm Brice Pine, my friends call me Bliz." He said. He also had a Southern accent, but it reminded me of Southern gentleman, not hillbillies. He gave me another faint smile and dragged Blaze away, who smiled like a fool. I took a double take. Two hot identical-but-totally-different Southern twins name Blaze and Brice just ran into me. I started laughing, ignoring the odd stares. It was hilarious in its own way. I smiled and walked back in the school.