as she walked the halls of a hell of a school, she laughed along with her friends, none of them as beautiful as her.
she waved goodbye to them, standing in front of a classroom, her charm bracelet that her dad got her for her birthday falling down slightly; her wrists were too small for it.
she opened the door, it's squeak echoing the now quiet halls. i walked in not long after her, the teacher giving me a soft smile.
i walked back to my seat, two seats away from her but still a good view.
she leaned backwards slightly. she crossed her arms over her chest and stuck her feet out, crossing one over the other.
i wish i was holding her in my arms, listen to her sing her favorite song like she does in the shower.
i love her, more than anyone ever could.
it was tuesday and nobody could love her more than me.
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stalker - l.h
Fanfictionpeople call it stalking, i call it falling in love with someone deeply.