-please do not mind i wrote this in first person this has been a psa-
"class, take your seats. now let's just get this started, you'll be having a new project that takes up a large percentage of your grade this semester." a series of groans was heard throughout the classroom and of course, michael was one of the many. "the real photography of this project probably will not take more than a few days at the most, but i want you all to describe what you're taking pictures of. and that gets me to the point, you will be taking pictures of what you find beautiful. partners are preferred, but group work is fine with me too, except three is the maximum. no individuals please."
i glanced at michael and his eyes had already been looking towards me. i looked away fairly quickly so he wouldn't think i was clingy because yknow that's some bad shit 10/10 would not recommend honestly. i didn't know what i would take pictures of that i found beautiful, because was that really a good enough word to describe the world?
mr. myers handed out a polaroid camera to each group/pair that came with twenty or thirty things of film, which was ten photos that needed to be turned in per person.
"go ahead and find a partner, or two"
quickly, michael jumped up from his seat, and came to my seat, bringing a smile to my face. wow hE wAs cuTe.
"hi princess! are you ready for this? i mean i h-" i couldn't pay attention to his non stop rambling because i was too busy looking into this boy's eyes. holy shit. green was a nice ass color for eyes. i heard him ask mr. myers when we would start on this project, and i didn't hear his response, but i also saw everyone scrambling out of the classroom. it was our last hour, and i thought of just going home and watching netflix, but michael decided otherwise.
"we need to head to your house and then stop by mine," he whispered in my ear as we were walking outside, hand in hand. i learned not to question my boyfriend when he was determined.
author's note -
hi hello um ik this is short and i wasn't gonna continue but hEy
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her name was grace || clifford
Fanfiction'she truly was beautiful: her lips were as soft as cotton, her eyes twinkled like the stars, and her hands, they fit perfectly in mine. she had a smile that could brighten even the worst of days. but clearly, god didn't think she was good enough.'
