•~The Next Day~•
On Tuesday, Taylor texted me.
>Taylor< hey u wanna come over after school?
>me< the library?
>Taylor< 4:30?
>me< deal... see u then
After school, i walk to the library. I don't see his beautiful shaggy dark hair, or his perfect chocolate eyes. I sit in the front doors for a while.
4:45 still not here.
4:55 still not here.
5:20 still not here.
I decide to leave and just as I do, a black large bag appears over my head and body.
YOU ARE READING
Blown Away
AcakYou may think that I am a happy, normal girl, but you don't know the half of it.
