Niya simons short story - Natasia Smith-Payton (amazing books to read .txt) 📗

Niya simons was thinking about Adam murry again. Adam was a Wild but Mean person with handsome face and Curly brown hair

Niya walked over to the window and reflected on her Boring surroundings. She had always hated sitting  In history class with its decomposing, damp desks. It was a place that encouraged her tendency to feel shocked.

Then she saw something in the distance, or rather someone. It was the a wild figure of Adam murry.

Niya gulped. She glanced at her own reflection. She was a short, shy, Coke drinker with brown wavy hair and green eyes. Her friends saw her as a loyal and helping person. Once, she had even helped a pregnant woman  cross the road.

But not even a daring person who had once helped a narrow pregnant woman cross the road, was prepared for what adam had in store today.

The rain hammered like chatting dogs, making Niya afraid. Niya grabbed a stress ball that had been strewn nearby; she massaged it with her fingers.

As Niya stepped outside and adam came closer, she could see the putrid smile on his face.

Adam glared with all the wrath of 5543 courageous hollow humming birds. He said, in hushed tones, "What did you need to say to me."

Niya looked back, even more afraid and still fingering the ball. "adam, I have a crush on you," she replied.

They looked at each other with anxious feelings, like two carefree, kindhearted kids thinking at a very funny party, which had R&B music playing in the background and two hilarious uncles dancing to the beat.

Niya regarded adam's handsome features and brown hair. "I feel the same way!" revealed Niya with a delighted grin.

adam looked stressed, his emotions blushing like a loud tide.

Then adam came inside for a nice drink of Coke.

to be continued i will write every monday and tuesday

Publication Date: 10-05-2018

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