at lunch i would like to give you a meal stiles and i prepared for you all night. i'm a thousand percent sure it's better than these school lunches.
your eyes flashed a pale salmon as you rose your head to search for him. when your eyes landed on him he waved and smiled brightly.
YOU ARE READING
fountain notes.
Fanfiction' he leaves a note for her by the fountain every week ' . scott mccall
