t w e n t y - n i n e
My eyes slowly open as light filters through the window. My eyes are still puffy and it's hard to open them more than an inch.
my reality has not changed
but, oh, how i wish it did.
erm hi. i didnt know what to write, and i honestly havent written this in a while so.... ehehehe here we are!
the next few ones are probably going to be this kind of poetry thing <3
ily all and thanks for reading even though i suck at updating
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Elevator ➵ J.M.
FanfictionAmber Thompson and Jonah Marais cross paths again in a random elevator, in a random city, during a random time, but their ending isn't quite so random. "Love you can't control it. Just blow on the dice and roll it." {Sequel to He's The Bad Boy?}
