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𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐑𝐃 𝐘𝐄𝐀𝐑

𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐑𝐃 𝐘𝐄𝐀𝐑

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SEPTEMBER 1993


𝐂𝐞𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐞 𝐃𝐢𝐠𝐠𝐨𝐫𝐲


⎯⎯⭐︎⎯⎯


"𝐐𝐮𝐢𝐜𝐤 𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐨" I say nudging the boy beside me. "Wake up" The boy beside me grumply opened his eyes slightly. "Five more minutes" He said. 

I would've loved five more minutes if it wasn't so inconvenient. 

I looked at him for moment. His curls looked so cute and fluffy in the moments. I could stare at his face all day.However today could not be that day, I grabbed a hold of the pillow tightly. "Theo!" I say slapping him with it. "We need to get ready. Breakfast starts soon. We cannot risk getting caught now."

He looked back at me his blue eyes meeting mine. "Ouch. What was that for." He began adjusting and sitting up to face me. Wiping his eyes slowly, he held a grin once he came to. I could see the glint of mischief in his eyes, I didn't even get a second before he began tickling me. 

"Theo seriously" I said in between laughs. 

"Fine Fine" He looked anywhere but me as he finally placed his eyes on the book he read to me only hours ago. Picking it up without another word he quickly rushed to place 'Romeo and Juliet' back in the book shelf. He watched me as I got up from the bed I tied my hair back into a pony tail. I seriously needed to wash face. 

He carried on staring at me, his eyes lingering towards my dress. "Here take this" He said taking off his jumper and throwing it over to me. I gave him a weird look. But then he motioned towards the dress, shit. 

"Thanks" I say giving him a quick smile before quickly throwing the jumper on. I gust of his cologne and natural scent filled my nose. I swear he didn't even need to wear cologne. He smelt so good already. You know the smell of freshly cut grass, the way the earth becomes damp after a slight bit of rain, if the feeling of having a good day smelt like anything it was him. It had hints of violets, vanilla. lime and nature. It was perfect

My knees would've given in and I would've practically melted right now if he wasn't staring at me. "We shouldn't tell the others about this place. Maybe it should just be ours for now" He finally spoke up and looked away a sight tinge of red grazing his cheeks. 

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