★What if Cupid hit the wrong person?★ #1 in dimensions #1 in dystopian #6 cupidsmatch ••• Esma's voice echoed through the phone, "Hey um, so I was just letting you know I'm at the markets picking up some stuff for dinner and well I found you know who... not Voldemort by the way," "Who the hell is Voldemort?" I question. "Wow, okay, I'm gonna pretend I didn't hear you say that. Anyway, I found that dude, the dude I'm supposed to fall in love with. haha, anyway, hey I might go talk to him-" I stood up from the seat. "Esma no, listen to me, remember what we talked about-" "yeah, yeah, but I'll just see how he's doin, actually I think he just saw me, I think he remembers me too. Wow his smile is cute. Everton if you were gay you would totally be onto him too, I'm telling you. You know I haven't seen him this attractive, was he always lookin like this?" She kept rambling. Oh God. ••• ☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆ Written in 2018-2020 🌹Book shoutouts on insta: wattpad_shoutitout