the summer I turned pretty imagines

Jeremiah- confert

WARNING:SAD
WC:196
AGE: BOTH ARE 16
Y/E:YOUR/ENIME
ALEX IS A NAME I MAKE UP
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I stumble down the step into my best friends. Jeremiah held me tight while I cried and cried and once I tried to control them they all came again

Jeremiah,Alex he h-he was with y/e I mumbled onto his shoulder

I could hear the boy wince but he held me tighter,shh it'll be alright shh

I grip tightend on his neck as his did on my waist

I pulled back sniffing quietly to control the tears

What did he do Jeremiah asked slowly

I gulped I...he was with y/e there were I gulped and this time more visibly...kissing

Jeremiah tensed up but this time he pulled plme in front of the couch and sat me down on the couch

There we sat shoulder to shoulder looking into space I sighed crossing my legs and resting my head on his shoulder

After a couple of minutes. I felt a small kiss on my head

He doesn't deserve you Jeremiah said looking at you

With tears in my eyes I said yeah I know