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*COMPLETED* Ever look at that girl sitting in the corner all by herself and wonder why? Why does she sit all alone? Why doesn't she talk much? Why does she come if she doesn't even participate? Maybe she looks at you and thinks why too. Why can they sit around other people without being embarrassed by every little thing they do? Why can they talk to other people with out it hurting? Why can they participate without being embarrassed by every thing they say or do? There's more than meets the eye. Especially when it comes to quiet people.... This is the story of when she fell in love. So read carefully... the Quiet Girl says more than you think she does. Minutes pass, the conversation the rest of the room is having is slowly growing quieter and quieter in my mind as I study the features of the quiet girl. Her nose is small, her lips thin and quietly moving to the lyrics of the song, her ears are also small, but her eyes - contrary to her nose and ears - are huge. They're beautiful. A deep, dark green that only has one purpose - pull you in and hypnotize you. I look at them as long as I can, but slowly her long, blonde hair covers them and I almost reach out and tuck it behind her ear. She curls it. Her hair that is... But only on Sundays and some Wednesdays. For the rest of the week its long and straight. I notice I'm staring at her when I see she's looking at me, a soft smile playing with her lips. Check out Quiet Girl 2 and 3 if you like this book! They don't necessarily have to be in order btw... And if you like all of them, please suggest them to a friend!! Thanks y'all! This story is based on real events from my life with very little changes made (and if made its probably names), any similarities to you are probably fully coincidental. If not... Do I know you? #950 In Short Stories 9/29/17, 10/2/17 Cover art is not mine, I just added a filter and words. All credit goes to the artist. *ALL PARTS EDITED*
Chapter One
