Jordan's POV
The clear blue sky. The wind that blows against my face. It all seems like a dream. Then I see her, London Lansing.
She walks by my house wearing the same thing everyday. A head band with pink and white roses on it and that white dress. She's a mystery, nobody really knows anything about her.
Her wavy blonde hair flows in the wind as she walks by my house. Every time I see her I get this tingly feeling in my heart.
Before I realize it she's on the ground. Ugh, clumsy me, I bumped into her.
I reach out my hand to help her up. She gently takes my hand. My heart sunk and I gasped, what's wrong with me?!
London says, "thank you." And she blushes. Her dimples are adorable. There I go again!
That's it. I blink and she's gone. Just like the wind took her away.
Who is this mystery girl?
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Imagination
Teen FictionShe runs, I can't find. She breathes, I suffocate. She dreams, I sink. She can't see that I love her.
