Kiki Fulton
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“Why is your skin so cold?” I question with a serious voice.
Stone chuckles in response, saying “Let’s just say I’m not fully human."
…I blurt out, “Are you a ghost?”
― Clandestine
Stone chuckles in response, saying “Let’s just say I’m not fully human."
…I blurt out, “Are you a ghost?”
― Clandestine
“Why are you so bitter?” Tuck asked. “It seems like there’s more than the cheating boyfriend?”
I didn’t bother responding.
“Why do you do that?” Tuck asked another burning question.
“Do what?” confusion struck my thoughts as I asked.
The sun found its way to us as we sat on the bench at the back of the school.
“Let him get to you like that?” Tuck pried himself in and ended it with a smile. He was a nosy devil.
“He who,” I asked, but I knew who’s he talking about, but I didn’t want to get too deep in it.
“Your ex,” Tuck raised his eyebrows. He seemed angry and jealous.
“He does nothing to me. What are you talking about?” I replied, biting down on my tongue.
“Yes, he does, or what else is the reason for your putting yourself in prison,” Tuck said with a bite.
“I’m not in prison.” I bit harder. The air becomes chilly, and a rock hits the side of my foot.
“Yes, you are, and you’re in a war, a war where you’re the only one fighting.” Tuck’s tone was grave.”
― Young Love
I didn’t bother responding.
“Why do you do that?” Tuck asked another burning question.
“Do what?” confusion struck my thoughts as I asked.
The sun found its way to us as we sat on the bench at the back of the school.
“Let him get to you like that?” Tuck pried himself in and ended it with a smile. He was a nosy devil.
“He who,” I asked, but I knew who’s he talking about, but I didn’t want to get too deep in it.
“Your ex,” Tuck raised his eyebrows. He seemed angry and jealous.
“He does nothing to me. What are you talking about?” I replied, biting down on my tongue.
“Yes, he does, or what else is the reason for your putting yourself in prison,” Tuck said with a bite.
“I’m not in prison.” I bit harder. The air becomes chilly, and a rock hits the side of my foot.
“Yes, you are, and you’re in a war, a war where you’re the only one fighting.” Tuck’s tone was grave.”
― Young Love
“Why is your skin so cold?” I question with a serious voice.
Stone chuckles in response, saying “Let’s just say I’m not a fully human."
…I blurt out, “Are you a ghost?”
―
Stone chuckles in response, saying “Let’s just say I’m not a fully human."
…I blurt out, “Are you a ghost?”
―
“Why are you so bitter?” Tuck asked. “It seems like there’s more than the cheating boyfriend?”
I didn’t bother responding.
“Why do you do that?” Tuck asked another burning question.
“Do what?” confusion struck my thoughts as I asked.
The sun found its way to us as we sat on the bench at the back of the school.
“Let him get to you like that?” Tuck pried himself in and ended it with a smile. He was a nosy devil.
“He who,” I asked, but I knew who’s he talking about, but I didn’t want to get too deep in it.
“Your ex,” Tuck raised his eyebrows. He seemed angry and jealous.
“He does nothing to me. What are you talking about?” I replied, biting down on my tongue.
“Yes, he does, or what else is the reason for your putting yourself in prison,” Tuck said with a bite.
“I’m not in prison.” I bit harder. The air becomes chilly, and a rock hits the side of my foot.
“Yes, you are, and you’re in a war, a war where you’re the only one fighting.” Tuck’s tone was grave.”
― Young Love
I didn’t bother responding.
“Why do you do that?” Tuck asked another burning question.
“Do what?” confusion struck my thoughts as I asked.
The sun found its way to us as we sat on the bench at the back of the school.
“Let him get to you like that?” Tuck pried himself in and ended it with a smile. He was a nosy devil.
“He who,” I asked, but I knew who’s he talking about, but I didn’t want to get too deep in it.
“Your ex,” Tuck raised his eyebrows. He seemed angry and jealous.
“He does nothing to me. What are you talking about?” I replied, biting down on my tongue.
“Yes, he does, or what else is the reason for your putting yourself in prison,” Tuck said with a bite.
“I’m not in prison.” I bit harder. The air becomes chilly, and a rock hits the side of my foot.
“Yes, you are, and you’re in a war, a war where you’re the only one fighting.” Tuck’s tone was grave.”
― Young Love










