Tuesday:
Rose: Novaaaa, Linc's tonight? Party? It's the week off school before last term, let's do something
Nova: Hey sorry, I have to work tonight. Brenda's baby has a cough or something, I will definitely see you tomorrow though
I tried getting up and leaving the house today.
I got scared.
You ever feel like if you enter a world bigger than your room, that you will just disappear?
I am trying hard to not disappear.
I wonder what these walls know about me.
The white.
They know my darkest secrets.
All you would have to do is chip away the paint.
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Loving November Grace
Teen FictionSTORY 3 If he was a tornado, she was a hurricane. The problem was though, they both loved the feel of the rain.
