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It was 3 am and I couldn't go to sleep. I lay there in bed with one foot sticking out of my blanket. I couldn't stop thinking about him. The boy that I first met when I got to LA.
"Jai" His name alone felt so amazing coming out of my mouth. I didn't think I'd bump into him a second time.
But why was he being rushed? And did he really get in trouble because of me? Why was there a crowd?
My mind goes blank. I decide to try and find him on social media. I go on facebook but I had no luck. I give up after about half an hour or so.
"Oh well it's not like I'm going to see him again." I say to myself.
I then start listening to the neighborhood and take out my sketch book. I begin to draw various eyes and try to put as much detail into each one.
Before I know it, I begin to picture his eyes. I remember when I first looked into those brown eyes, they were so beautiful. I shake my head and try to concentrate, but as much as I tried to, I just couldn't get myself to stop thinking about him.
Before I knew it, I dozed off. That was the first time I had a dream about him.
(A.N)
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Unforgettable (Jai Brooks)
FanfictionImagine meeting your soul mate who is willing to wait the rest of their life in order to always be with you and only you. But living happily ever after comes with a price.
