Goner ; cth [completed]

one.

dear calum,

remember the first time we met? it was early in the morning.

i had been roaming around the park when i saw you sitting there; on the top of the monkey-bars.

i couldn't help but walk closer to you, because who the hell was out at five-thirty in the morning?

you intrigued me before we even met.

as i got closer i noticed that your face was contorted with anger and that your cheeks were streaked with tears.

i asked you what was wrong. instead of responding you studied my face.

you hurriedly jumped down from the bars and made sure to walk away quickly.

i was confused. but i most certainly wanted to get to know you.

love,

jess

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(a/n): and the first chapter is up.