It was a lonely night in London. She knew that as a fact. North was your typical introverted girl that hated human contact, but the though of dying alone gave her a shiver down her spine.
Yeah she hated that she had no friend unless you classify a cat a friend, but she liked it like that. She had no social life, but she liked her life, nobody to huge her, she liked her life
UNTIL she met the butterfly boy.
My first story yay.Hope I like it😗😗
