Chapter One
I tried really bad to not look at you but it was impossible, your perfume is all over my nose right now and I hate that I love it so bad.
These familiar faces are just familiar faces but you...argh, you are simply you and it's more than enough.
All these people know you but I don't and I hate that I don't know the reason that you got so much prettier after the summer camp some years ago.
I hate the fact that I get paralyzed every single time you breath next to me.
What do you think of me?
I'm good enough for you?
All I wanted since you came back from the summer camp was to be enough for you and I don't even know why I just want to be with you but I don't know you yet.
London sucks.
I hate the fact that everyone here treat me like I'm stupidest person in the world, thanks mom.
My mom's reputation really affected my relationship with people, after my parents got divorced everything got worse. My mom was accused of cheating my dad with some CEO of something that doesn't matter.
What's the matter with me? I know my mom have done a lot of bad things but I'm not her at all.
You got up and sat next to me.
What are you doing?
"That guy tried to touch me" Your voice breaks.
I got no reaction and now I realized why you talked to me.
We are literally the only 2 women in this bus.
Everything make sense.
I hate people.
"Everything will be fine, if he tries to touch you again I will...I will...I don't know yet but I will do my best to be not-cool" I say
Okay.
I definitely don't know how to talk to her.
Life is a hell.
Aren't you the sweetest thing on this side of Hell?
