love. i love him.
the thought dawned on me a while ago, but I never really paid attention to it.
love.
the word continuosly rang in my head, repeating itself over and over.
love. love.
i couldn't believe i fell in love with my fake boyfriend.
i need to tell him.
i love him.
YOU ARE READING
cellphone // p.j.m.
Fanfictionshe left her cellphone and got it back with a message. • +lowercase intended
