Sleepless nights, all I ever had since it happened. The ways that look of his
gave me the chills. All of those never ending talks on the phone or over
Skype, but mostly him. He was the best, never ending love story any one
could write.
His named rolled off my lips over and over as I was lying in my bed that
night. Quietly things began to unravel in my head. Everything was perfect;
because he was all of my sleepless nights, all of my laughing, but mostly the
silent tears rolling off my cheeks in the middle of the night.
I thought about losing him but I could never image life without him. As
the time passed by the sky got lighter and lighter and my eyes even heavier,
but still I couldn’t get one blink of sleep.
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Meant To Be
Fanfiction17 year old Madeline finds out that her best friend Harry has feelings for her. When he asks her on a date she accepts. She never actually thinks she would like him back. Eventually, they have a "spark" and Madeline finds out that she migtht fall in...
