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"The heaviest thing you can carry is a grudge."

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"Hello."

She looks at me by the rearview mirror and winks, a smirk forming on her lips.

"H-Hi me?" I look around.

"Oh, um, Hi!" I wave my hand, still dazed as I watch her intently.

The girl... Is so beautiful...

She has a lot of eyeliner up on, black nail polish, black clothes, black everything. Except for this one red Chrome Hearts bracelet and her red hot lipstick...

But other than that, it's all black.

Surprisingly, her whole outfit turns out perfectly.

No, no, not like those emo, death, gothish freaks roaming around the school, scaring everyone because they look like a zombie.

Nope.

This girl... The first thing you would immidiately think is feirce, but y. Dark, but beautiful. Heavenly, but deadly. Perfectly imperfect.

And this girl...

She was the New Girl.

I don't know how long I stare at her, but suddenly, she stops in a secluded place in front of a rundown cafe.

She then turns to me, her eyes showing mischeviousness with a hint of gentleness.

"So," She purrs, a playful smile slowly emerging from her face, happiness twinkling in her eyes. "Do you have a best friend?"

I shake my head, not hesitating for a moment to even think about it.

"Well, now you do."

She gets out of the car and puts her hands on her hips.

"Well?" She yells so I could hear her through the heavily tinted windows of her Bentley. "Come out!"

I look at the cafe and reluctantly come out of the car. She motions for me to