𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗕𝗟𝗔𝗖𝗞 𝗣𝗛𝗢𝗡𝗘 𝗢𝗡𝗘𝗦𝗛𝗢𝗧𝗦 + 𝗣𝗥𝗘𝗙𝗘𝗥𝗘𝗡𝗖𝗘𝗦

HOPELESSlY DEVOTED TO YOU. : F.B

AGE: 14-15

..~ONE SUMMER AGO~..

I was on the beach with my best friend. Jeremiah Travers. We were both lying down, Except he was talking to some girls right in front of my face. You see, Jeremiah Travers was known for his beauty and charms. He had all the girls in cousin's beach practically wrapped around his finger. But me? I'm not known at cousin's beach, I was more like Jeremiah at my school. But since we only saw each other in summer, he was the charms.

How is he my friend you ask?

I don't even know.

I was currently reading my favourite book of all time; 'The summer I turned pretty.' (Imagine it came out in the 1970s k..) It was honestly an amazing book, defiantly recommend to all the people who are single and waiting for their shining armour. 

Who will most likely, never come.

Once the girls had gone, Jeremiah turned to me, grabbing the book out of my hand. "Hey! Give it back." I harshly said, trying to get it back from his hand. "Only if you tell me why you won't date anyone." Jeremiah had longed for this answer to his question, which he had been asking for years.

I was kinda popular myself, I was well known and well liked. But none of the boys were, I don't know..My type I guess? I wanted a boy who would acknowledge me for me. Who wouldn't go around blowing up my phone asking for nudes, or sending me to hook up with someone at a party. I don't like those sort of people. They're cowards, they suck off people they can get and they leave them in the trash.

"Well the boys at my school are dipshits, playing with a girl and then the next day, off with a new one." He sighed, standing up. "Well that's not a real answer, so you'll have to catch me!" Jeremiah explained, now running across the beach. "You bitch!" I began sprinting for my life, hoping to not bang into any people while I was at it.

I was getting closer to Jeremiah, but he suddenly stopped, then kept running. I looked away for a split second and BOOM. I crashed into someone. Lucky me right?

"Fucking hell.." I groaned. "Are you alright? Im sorry I wasn't looking.." The boy trailed on, but I was more focussed on him. His eyes were beautiful, god his hair is just so curly and cute, I wanted to play with it. His lips were a cherry colour, and I was begging to kiss it. He was wearing a white shirt and red shorts, his shirt saying lifeguard with red on it.

"Hello? Are you okay..?" The boy asked me, I suddenly at him, only now engaging to him speaking. "Sorry, what was that?" I asked sheepishly. "Oh..It doesn't matter, Im sorry for crashing into you, I'm Finney by the way." He helped me up which I kindly accepted. "Well thank you Finney, and I'm sorry too, I should've been looking where I was going and I'm Y/n". I said as I started to wipe sweat off of the back of my neck. He smiled at me, god his smile was perfect. "Well Y/n, I'll see you around!" He said playfully, before leaving back to his lifeguard tower.

I walked over to Jeremiah, still keeping an eye on Finney. I saw him talking to a girl and a boy, the girl I'm guessing was his sister. The boy playfully punched his shoulder, causing Finney to playfully chuckle and look over my way, but quickly stop after he saw I was staring too. 

"Y/n? What happened?"

"I just saw my future husband."

I WONT BE ABLE TO POST TOMORROW FOR 3 DAYS, IM GOING OT MY HOLIDAY HOUSE :((