The day I met him was like all other days, until the moment when I saw my true love. I woke up to a bland sunrise that would seem eye-catching to a new face. I wake up this way everyday. I climbed out of bed and stepped into my jeans, like I always do. I sat on my desk-chair and cried before going downstairs to eat a bowl of cinna-crunchies, as always. I went back upstairs to change into my favorite soft blue hoodie that says #fangirl on it. And then I grabbed my "PINK" backpack, my iPhone 6s & slipped on my black and grey vans, same old-same old. Little did I know that my future bf had just moved into town, and soon into my heart.
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«the boy next door» (dylan obrien fanfic)
FanficI knew the first day of senior year would be tense. But what I never expected was to literally fall right into the arms of my "one and only", my "meant to be". So this is basically how my whole life shifted from 'black hole' to exceptional, all beca...
