The girl sat next to her window, staring at her phone screen. On her bed next to her, the friend lay sprawled as she read a magazine.
So the friend started, rolling onto her front He's nice.
The girl looked up and grinned You think?
Yeah.
The girl admitted that he was a little out of it today. The friend just nodded, not saying anything.
The girl continued to stare at her phone screen, waiting for a call that wasn't coming.
YOU ARE READING
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RomanceShe is a flower. Fragile, innocent & full of life. He is wilting. Broken, but pretending. The only thing that can save him is love. They meet, and their stories collide. *
