Chapter One

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🌷 Lilly 🌷

🌷 Lilly 🌷

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🌷 Lilly 🌷

My name is Lilly Ann James and I think I need to see a psychiatrist. At least that's what my best friends think.

Why?

Since kindergarten I've had an obsession with a boy called Aaron. For the past three years I've been climbing in and out of his room window just so that I can either watch him sleep or have my way with him.

Mostly the second one.

Creepy Right? Don't start judging me now. Hot guys make you do crazy things.

I do this two times on weekdays. Before he wakes up for school and at nights I'd wait for him to go to sleep before coming into his room. I also do this three times on weekends. One in the morning before he gets up, one in the midday during his nap and one at night.

If by any chance I don't get the opportunity to come to his room I'd carry my little doll that I made of him. It's not perfect but at least it resembles him a bit.

Damn. I mean just look at him. He looks so cute when he's sleeping.

"I could just kiss you right now." I said flicking his nose a bit.

I looked at my phone and sighed.

"6:59 am. Time for you to wake up."

I slowly got up from his bed and walked towards the window.

"Oh wait. I forgot to give you your kiss."

I walked back to his bed side and placed a kiss on his forehead.

"I love you."

I smiled as he stirred a bit and quickly exited his room.

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😍Aaron😍


"I love you" I heard a voice say then felt something touch my forehead.

I stirred a bit before sitting up and looked around my room. Seeing no one I laid back down.

"I was probably dreaming ."

Or not.

I've been doing this every day for the past three years now. I'd hear a voice, then feel something on my forehead, probably a kiss then wake up and find my window slightly opened.

The window.

I looked to my right an saw that the window was slightly opened.

"I'm definitely not dreaming."

Or I could be.

I've been coming in late every night so I would climb through the window so I probably forgot to close it.

Or not.

Oh I don't know.

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