Wirdia (WEAR- DINA) 0.2

Wirdia (WEAR- DINA) 0.2

A Story by Follan

Yes ,my name is Wirdia,it is an odd name and it is pronounced ,WEAR-DINA not whatever you're thinking it is. My young mother had decided she wanted me to have an unique name and indeed it was. I spent years correcting oblivious teachers,I dreaded row call.But back to what I doing in my room, I was getting ready to give myself a hair cut....I stared at my plain black hair blowing my bangs out my face and spinning my scissor with my fingers. Excitement ran threw my veins , one strand after another I snipped off my long hair until I have reached my goal.I peer into the mirror examining my new do,my light eyes sparkling with excitement like never before. I rush to my closet pulling out a plain white tee and huge hoodie and skinny jeans. Quickly I slip into my outfit, ang tighten my black combat boots and switching my hoodie for a plaid shirt. "Good ," I whisper to my reflection and ran for my gray beanie. Erasing all evidence of my haircut ,I then rush out."Hey what's up?" My heart beating rapidly I turn to see my neighbor ,Henrie."Nothing," I said gruffing up my voice."Say do I know you?" He asked,looking at me suspiciously."Umm,who are you?" I answer ,faking my confusion."Guess not,"embarrassed ,he pulled out his hands ,"How do you do ? I'm Henri with a i," I reach out to shake his hand,when ,

© 2013 Follan


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Added on September 22, 2013
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Follan
Follan

London, United Kingdom



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