The bell rang, and Marissa's head snapped up from the noise. The bell always got on her nerves especially after she had to learn it for her piano class. She gathered up her books, and started walking for the door.
"Marissa." Kyle whispered.
Kyle has been Marissa's best friend since she could remember.
"Yea?" Marissa asked.
"Can I come over to your house?" He asked.
"Why? Is something wrong? You know you can tell me anything." Marissa said with concern.
"I'll tell you on our way." They both walked out of class with their arms linked, and smiling as if nothing had been said, They walked out of the school, and started walking down the street when Marissa noticed something while she was looking down. There was blood on Kyles sleeves, and she stoped.
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Love Scars
Do you know how it feels to not be loved by the one whom you love. Well Kyle does. And these are his love scars.
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