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➷ teaser
"Drunk words are sober thoughts."
She pointed out, and her hammering heart matched my own.
"But what about actions?", she wondered in a low voice, as if she didn't mean for me to hear her.
I answered anyways.
"They're something we want more than anything, sober dreams, if it makes sense."
She nodded and my eyes wandered to her lips, wishing I was drunk enough at the moment.
Especially after all we'd gone through, it had been on my fucking mind since forever.
If only she knew.
➷ summary
Cleo didn't really write for the sake of writing. She wrote because she knew she deserved to be heard.
Clyde has been infatuated with Cleo for as long as he can remember, whether it was the way she rambled about a fight scene in a book or discussed plot holes in movies or the way she sang randomly or burnt every meal she attempted to cook; he knew he had it bad for her.
If only he wasn't such a lightweight.
➷ playlist
The songs are in no particular order
Like to be you | Shawn Mendes & Julia Micheals
Hey DJ |CNCO & Sean Paul& Meghan Trainor
Feel Bad |Katelyn Tarver
Let It Go |Hailee Steinfeld (cover)
Memories |Maroon 5
Dance Monkey |Tones and I
Rock Me |One Direction
Little things |One Direction
Conversations |John Legend
Colder |Nina Nesbitt
There's no way |Lauv& Julia Micheals
Let me love you |Justin Bieber &DJ Snake
Insomnia |Daya
➷ copyright
This story belongs to lingeringtouch aka Claudia.
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This book is a complete work of fiction; names, characters, places, and incidents are either products of the author's imagination or used fictitiously.
Any resemblance to actual events, locals, or persons (living or dead) is entirely coincidental.
