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by holyweather

by holyweather

5 months before

I watched her from down the corridor as she slipped her books into her locker.

We hadn't talked since the party.

I gazed her up and down; from her chilled pink nail polish gleaming through her open toe sandals, up to the pale skin peaking out from underneath the rose patches on the back of her her denim daisy dukes.

"I wish you could just see me." I whispered to myself as she strutted down the corridor with her boyfriend, followed by her long trailing brunette hair. Please, I don't want to be invisible to her.

I turned in the opposite direction as the bell shrilled.

Away from her.

The only thing I know in this world to be the reincarnation of pure beauty itself.