Jared Gilmore Imagines

Dandelion Love | J.G. / H.M.

Synopsis: Just a little something I came up with in middle of my English class. Don't know how to properly describe this one without making it sound boring but I swear it's good, actually I'm in love with this one. I'm gonna stop "talking" or "writing", whichever you prefer, now and let you all enjoy this chapter.

Third Person

The delicate girl sat on the dandelion garden. A feeling of euphoria filled her as she played with the flower crown that was slightly falling from her head.

The brunette boy stayed behind, admiring her, careful not to let out a noise or get caught. His mouth twitched into a grin when he saw her smile, a handful of flowers delicately placed on her hand. He observed her every move, feeling a moment of bliss.

She stood up, her flower crown now properly placed on her head. The white skirt of her dress flowed with her movements as she twirled around. Her head fell back as she giggled. The flowers seemed to respond to her moves, as they looked brighter than ever, amazed at the girl's happiness.

The brunette did nothing other than admiring her from afar. Needless to say, he had a liking, no scratch that. Needless to say, he was in love with her.

This guy knew nothing about her, absolutely nothing. Yet, he still had this feeling of endless happiness whenever she was around. His smile reflected the bliss that the girl wearing the flower crown exposed.

Slowly, yet sure of himself, he turned around and walked away, the feeling of happiness still lingered with him. The boy was aware that he wasn't going to talk to her and he came to terms with it, accepting the ugly truth with all he had. And so, he kept walking, hand in his pocket, but his smile, still present.

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Author's Note: This is one of my favorites I've ever written and I'm so proud of it.

So I dm'ed Jared through instagram asking him why he left the groupchat and he left me on seen, but that's alright, I was probably annoying the heck out of him anyways.

Anyways I've been thinking that I could add like a * or something next to the tittle of the imagines that are my favorites and stuff. I don't know though, you tell me if I should.

Someone talk to me through my inbox, I'm bored.