anyways, there was a comfortable silence between us, until that fuckbook broke it.
its not like i had a problem, his voice is like an angel but its what'll send me to hell.
"do you come here everyday?" he asked.
"yeah.. i dont really have anything else to do soo..." i said looking down at the world.
"what about classes and lunch and stuff?" he said as he followed my gaze.
"dont care and, not hungry."
"oh.. why dont you eat?"
"i would tell you but i dont even know you so, nome of your business." i didnt wanna talk about my personal problems with a stranger. a hot stranger i must say.
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rooftop • 2jae
Fanfiction❝i hate this part, paper hearts and ill hold a piece of yours,❞ [sensitive content] 2018 edit this is lowkey a flop :/
