They both sat beside each other in silence, not knowing what to say to spark up a conversation. The girl twiddled with her thumbs, gazing off towards the sky as he stole quick glances of her.
She was... beautiful, yes, he could admit that. She had a nice pair of brown eyes that he wish he had - he didn't like his gray ones, brown was always his favorite color. Her hair was in shoulder length braids, it seeming to not be very long. Her eyelashes were long and curved, her nose small and round.
The girl turned her head rapidly, locking gazes with him. He quickly turned away, clearing his throat nervously. She caught him staring. "Sorry," he laughed, "You're just really.. pretty."
She cocked her head to the side, frowning. "A pretty face doesn't mean a pretty heart," she began. "I mean, it may seem as if I'm very nice and approachable but I might just be the rudest, most snobbiest person you'd ever meet." She smiled slightly, "but thank you."
He only nodded. There was nothing else to say, he was rendered speechless.
What was up with her?
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To The Stars Above | BWWM ✔️
Romance(Previously known as Park Benches) They both sat beside each other in silence, the cool autumn wind blowing through the night. The boy turned slightly to look at the girl, letting out a puff of air and sighing deeply, trying to get her attention. Sh...
