The thing is my mind went spiralling with different places, moments with him. The moment where we walked down the street together, laughing. The moment when I jumped into my car and drove to a sight of seeing balcony. The small laughs and sexual tension. My mind kept showing his smile over and over again.
By the end of the night everything started to drown. Reality started to come back. The thing was, we were living our life young, as if we were kids. We just met but it was as if we were acting like we were in love.
My mind comes to a stop. A moment we were in his back yard, jumping ok his trampoline, laughing. He double jumps sending me back onto my back. He falls down next to me and we giggled together. He turns to his side slightly hovering over me. Just looking at home and him looking back. I'm this moment, I didn't want to look away.
He didn't understand, how can I be so different? Looking into my dark eyes, there was something so calming about them.
"Your eyes tell a story"
"Don't all eyes?"
"No, your eyes, they're compelling"
"And your eyes.."
"What about them?"
They look like they could easily break a heart.
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Idk if this chapter would confuse y'all or not so just to clear it up a bit it's a flashback🥰
part 8 will be up either later or tomorrow as I'm so dam tired right now 😅
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FanfictionHigh school. The best or worst years of your life. But what's worse is moving 4,125 miles to orlando to attend Timber Creek high. Paradises right? Debatable. The difference well, Timber Creek is like a jungle even like a war zone. Rumours spread lik...
