Well, the day ended quickly, and we all went home, I went home did all of my homework and started to get ready for bed, but I couldn't stop thinking about him, his eyes, his hair, even the way he smelled.
"What am I even thinking...?" I asked myself and I laid in bed, sinking my face deeper into the sheets. "Oh well, I'm just being stupid..." I start falligm asleep, thinking about what might happen tomorrow.
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Left By The One I Loved
RomanceHello, guys! This is my first story, something that actually happened. ;-; hope you enjoy tho!
