He was here again for the third time, but standing closer to me as I waited for the school bus to arrive. He was carrying a schoolbag, whose red leather was worn out and torn in places. His hair looked like it had been groomed for the first time in ages. The jade notebook was out of sight.
Maybe it was in his backpack.
"My name is Niall."
I did not even notice when he had scooted so close to me. His heartwarming smile was still there, as he peeked through his eyelashes at me.
As the bus pulled up, I went inside, and saw that Niall followed suit. He was probably a new student in our school.
"Hi Niall, my name is Madeleine, but call me Maddie."
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warmth ☯ nh au
Fanfictionhe was standing there, right beside the street lamp, illuminated in a golden glow. his blond hair was a bit frizzed up from the lack of care. his cerulean eyes were frantically looking around for something specific, which I may never know about. an...
