*This story was written when I was 16, it was the first thing I ever wrote so it's a bit rushed and cringey, I'm sorry </3)
𝘈𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘢 𝘝𝘪𝘵𝘢𝘭𝘦.
The name already speaks for itself, the girl is an angel. Sheltered and protected by her b...
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you are allowed
to change your mind
about people
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:: ꒱𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐚 !۰ ۪۪۫۫ ·₊̣̇ ꒷ ꒦
𝚃𝚆𝙾 𝙰𝙽𝙳 𝙰 𝙷𝙰𝙻𝙵 𝚆𝙴𝙴𝙺𝚂 𝙻𝙰𝚃𝙴𝚁
"So, are oranges called oranges because they're orange, or is orange called orange because oranges are orange?" I questioned Mateo on the phone.
"Angel...it's too early for this...just go get dressed, sí?" Mateo groaned.
I giggled, "O-okay, I'll see you soon."
I ended the call before plopping down on my bed, smiling. Me and Mateo have been getting really close, and it's nice. He makes me feel happy and full. There's a lot we still need to discover, but I'm thankful he's patient with me. And when I'm with him, my stutter almost completely disappears, which is good.
I hate my stutter so much. It's embarrassing.
Glancing at the clock, I saw that Mateo would be here in around forty minutes. I got up and went to go pick out an outfit.
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I have one of Mateo's hoodies on. Hehe. They are so warm and cuddly.
I threw my hair in a bun, and applied some mascara and lip-gloss.
I grabbed my bag and went downstairs, ready for Mateo to pick me up. He promised to take me out today, after school. So I'm very excited! I was scrolling on my phone, when the doorbell rang and broke me out of my thoughts.
Mateo's here!
I rushed to put my shoes on, and opened the door to be greeted with the beautiful man.
