Just...the way she stared at me. I can't stop thinking about the texture of her hair and the depth of her eyes. Her eyes were devouring me. They're so chocolate brown.
Chill out, John Green. I'm going soft.
Before Normani, I was a hard bitch. I wore dark lipstick and stared out at everyone like a witch or a vampire. I would eat you if you tried to test me. And now I can feel my insides melting. This girl is literally killing me.
It's past midnight. I've slept a little. My outfit is laid out. My backpack is all packed up. Now all I need is sleep.
I roll over onto my front and start screaming into my pillow. About how I'm a loser who can't just kiss a girl when she's standing right in front of me. I could have kissed her and we would be dating and in love. Or things would be really awkward and we'd be the couple who almost dated. Okay, maybe it's good that we didn't.
That could have been a disaster.
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Roman Holiday
FanfictionLauren and Normani are just little juniors in high school, trying to make the most of their last days of summer. But when both develop a crush on the other one, well...you know how it goes.
