you're the kid in the back who doesn't talk. you don't care what people think of you. you dye you're hair not giving a damn if your hair falls out. you sit in the back listening to music while tapping your desk.
you're everything i thought i didn't want but for some reason I'm intrigued by you.
YOU ARE READING
Beside you// Michael Clifford
FanfictionA story in which a girl writes letters about boy in the back of the room. *no capitals for a reason*
