Blake was looking splendid today as I sipped on my National Trust Lemonade. Ive always admired him, from afar...
"- I just bought another coke from the... dont tell me youre STARING at Blake again!" interrupted Ella as she spent another chunk of her wages on a beautiful, refreshing, thirst, delicious quenching cherry coke can. She never stops going on at me about Cake (our ship name). I have it tattooed on my arm.
"You know he's kinda fit actually Ella dont be nasttt." Mia said. Mia loves boys. Especially gingers... and Cole Palmer. Anyway, I gathered my thoughts and needed to brush these comments off so I went to gently, kindly place my rubbish in the bin. As I turned to come back I was knocked off my feet... ugh this feral college.
As i looked up it was him.
