THE SOUND of her heels clicking against the floor echoed throughout the auditorium. A spotlight trailing behind her. Everyone's eyes followed her every move as she adjusted the microphone. Though her eyes were fixated on me, and me only, and that was enough to send my heart beating.
Music began playing. To which she peacefully tapped her feet to, brushing a strand of her long silky black hair out of her face. She took a deep breath in before singing into the mic. Her gaze never leaving my direction.
You walked into the room
And now my heart's been stolen
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can i be him ↬ joyri
FanfictionHow could I be fine when she looked into my eyes as if her words were meant for me?
