❝ Cᴀɴ ʏᴏᴜ ғᴇᴇʟ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛᴇɴsɪᴏɴ ʀɪsɪɴɢ
Nᴏᴡ ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ, ɴᴏᴡ ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ɢᴇᴛᴛɪɴɢ ɪᴛ ᴄʟᴏsᴇ
Nᴏᴡ ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ, ɴᴏᴡ ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ɢᴇᴛᴛɪɴɢ ɪᴛ ᴄʟᴏsᴇ
Aʟᴍᴏsᴛ ʟᴏᴠᴇ, ɪᴛ's ᴀʟᴍᴏsᴛ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ❞♡︎♡︎♡︎♡︎♡︎♡︎♡︎♡︎♡︎♡︎
I woke up the next morning to see that I had received a brief, yet straight-to-the-point text from Logan.
chef boyardee🧑🏼🍳 : join me for breakfast ? i'm already anticipating that you'll say yes , so i'll be there in twenty
My eyes scanned the message a thousand times over as my half-awake brain struggled to comprehend the words residing within the light gray chat bubble. The time displayed at the top of my phone read eight-thirty, and Logan's message came in at eight-twenty, which meant that I only had around ten minutes left to get dressed.
I rushed over to the bathroom to brush my teeth, and in a desperate attempt to try and multi-task, I began to frantically rake a comb through my hair to try and smooth out the knots that I'd accumulated overnight.
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Maid To Be
Lãng mạn♡ We were the only ones in the elevator, and to make matters worse, we were on the twentieth floor, which meant that we had a long way to go before we reached the ground level. Kyle's eyes seemed to be glazed over as he continued to stare...