However, the chances of me in fact finding someone who loved me and all my flaws, well there's less chance of that happening than me winning the lottery. I unenthusiastically pull on my school blazer and trousers, and grab my school bag off my chair. I trudge downstairs and grab an apple from the fruit bowl and blow mum a kiss.
It's a short but cold walk to the bus stop, and by the time I'm there, my fingers are numb and my teeth are chattering. I take out my iPhone and scan through the notifications, deleting the messages from my friends who are wanting my opinion on what dress to wear to the upcoming prom. "Hi!" Its Rose, her big smile instantly making my morning a little bit better. We huddle together and wait for five minutes for the bus, talking about the lessons we had that day. I wish I could stay at that bus stop all day, even if it meant me dying of frostbite.
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Unspoken Desires
RomanceThis is a story I'm writing with @yourworshipfulnesss, we are taking it in turns to write :)
