Harper layed in my arms, sound asleep. I brushed her hair off her face Did this mean something? Why did I feel so happy to have her in my arms? She was wearing my sweatpants and her tank top, her long legs intertwined with mine. She was warm. I kissed her head and she hugged me tighter. I wonder if she thought that was a little weird. Why did I feel so different with her? Was I socially awkward? She made my heart beat faster, and smile all the time, I loved being around her. Was I falling for her? I have no idea. But all I know is that she's in my arms, and I love it.
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A papercutters love story
RomanceJona never felt love. But when new girl Harper moves to his class, things change. He knows her trubbled past and help her through life. But things start getting hard.
