• She was about 16 with a deep red colored hair. Her love. Oh the one she dreamed of was a year older than her. she had raven black hair. Her eyes were the brightest of green with small hints of blue. Yes Damera was one of the loveliest girls you would ever meet in your life. Seyhara pined for Damera day and night. Seyhara dressed in her black trench coat with her skin tight shirt on underneith. She slipped into her baggy black pants and threw on her coal black boots. Today was the day she was going to confess her love to Damera.
    She arrived at school in the best of moods. Damera walked through the door and almost tripped over her own heels. Damera wasn't used to wearing heels or skirts so she felt uncomfortable. Damera was going to confess her love to the one she pined for.
    Seyhara walked over to Damera.
    "Hello,"
    "Who are you?"
    "Damera, come on you know you know me."
    "Oh Seyhara you look cute."
    "Damera we need to talk."
    Just then a girl with short purple hair walked between the two girls.
    "Hey Seyhara gimmie a sec. Hey Linna."
    The girl turned around. "Yes"
    "Linna, I have a confession to make."
    "I know. Damera,"
    Seyhara couldn't believe what she was about to hear. She knew what was going to happen. She was about to lose her love. She whipped to the side and looked at Damera.
    "Damera I love you," she blurted out.
    Damera looked at her. "Seyhara, I."
    Seyhara looked ashamed. She obviously overwhelmed the girl.
    "I'm sorry i cant return your feelings."
    She looked up at the girl.
    "I love Linna."
    The purple haired girl looked at her and smiled. She kissed Damera on the cheek. "I wasn't sure if you felt the same connection i did."
    Seyhara was rooted to the spot. Then as if she had butter spread on the bottom of her feet she was gone. Seyhara fled. Tears streamed from her eyes. She ran to her spot on the pier. There was a boy there. She stopped when she noticed the shadow of the boy. Everyone was trying to ruin her. She lost her love what was she going to do next? What was she going to lose? She sat on the side about a foot away from the boy. Her eyes sore from crying.