"so tell me at least fifteen facts
about yourself."
"okay."
i smiled and waited while she was writing
them down because she was
too lazy to talk.
it read:
'1. i haven't got a middle name.
2. i'm half french.
3. i love strawberries and hazelnuts.
4. i love chocolate <3
5. i hate pineapple.
6. i'm a potterhead <3
7. i love being lazy.
8. i love reading.
9. my father left my mum when she told him she's pregnant.
10. i am stubborn.
11. i hate exercising.
12. i love titanic <3
13. i wanna be someone's rose.
14. i love eating.
15. i love my gran.
+ bonus fact: i listen to many kinds of
music.'
as i was reading further and further, my eyes grew wider and wider.
"wow."
she let out a sigh, took a cigarete and lit it up. smoke left her lips as her eyes were closed. i enjoyed the moment.
i love her. no doubt in that.
YOU ARE READING
dear danelle
Short Storyis it strange to fall in love with the girl who you barely speak to? [lowercase intended]