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About a Boy
Drabble Series
Bella Swan
Age: 15
Chair legs scrape across the tiled floor.
I look up, startled.
Fire coloured hair falls into dark green eyes that crinkle as he smiles.
He puts down his lunch tray, sits and pulls the chair back in.
My mouth falls open as I glance around the cafeteria.
Everyone's looking at us.
What's his game?
I narrow my eyes. "Do you have a death wish?"
His eyebrows rise. "No. Why?"
"Sitting with me is social suicide."
He gazes around the room, shrugs and starts eating. "I'll take my chances."
