"jaeden!" I yelled,
my best friend, jaeden sat at the edge of the hill watching the waves lightly cover up the sharp rocks at the bottom of the lake.
the rain was softly pouring, making his hair damp.
"hey wy," he said staring at the waves.
I sat beside him, and I unintentionally got lost in his features.
his face was so soft,
his hair easily pushed to the side,
his eyebrow that had a cute lil' scar on it,
all I want is him.
he looked at me as I stared at him,
but I kept staring.
then he kissed me.
and I couldn't hear the patter of rain,
I couldn't hear the waves from the lake,
I could only feel
rose petals
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roses - jyatt -
Fanfiction"he was one of the rare ones, so effortlessly himself, and the world loved him for it"
