Suddenly, she heard a loud bang, a thump and a scream that caused her to jump from the bed. The hair on the back of her neck stood straight up and her body became one big goosebump.
Zach wanting to see me next Wednesday is almost like Zach asking me on a date, if I were a regular girl wanting a regular relationship.But I__ not a regular girl. I don__ want to hold hands in the hall at school and slow dance at prom and see a movie with Zach. I don__ want to be the girl he dates senior year and loses interest in when he goes off to college. I want to be just fast enough for Zach to have to run to catch up, because if I stay ahead, I won__ ever have to see his retreating back.
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Zach wanting to see me next Wednesday is almost like Zach asking me on a date, if I were a regular girl wanting a regular relationship.But I__ not a regular girl. I don__ want to hold hands in the hall at school and slow dance at prom and see a movie with Zach. I don__ want to be the girl he dates senior year and loses interest in when he goes off to college. I want to be just fast enough for Zach to have to run to catch up, because if I stay ahead, I won__ ever have to see his retreating back.
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