hey kira,
My face, gut and legs fucking hurt but not as much as Shawn's cracked rib, cut lip and twisted ankle must.
Yep, I did that for you and here you are crying your eyes out because you were worried that I could've gotten hurt.
You don't know what I'm doing right now. Or that I'm writing you a letter.
You wrapped your arms around my waist, pulling me closer to you.
I set us down on the floor.
Your sobs have stopped.
"Thank you, brooks. I love you"
This. This is why I beat him up. Why I came back and fought for you.
"I love you too."
You let out a breath, slowly slipping off to sleep.
I kicked Shawn out yesterday. Like literally kicked his ass out of the dorm.
I hope he goes to hell.
You look so peaceful when you sleep. I haven't shown you the jersey yet.
I'll do it when you wake up.
Fuck, Kira.
You mess me up.
YOU ARE READING
hey kira
Short StoryI'm not letting this go, kira You admitted it, now it's my turn. I'm coming to find you, no matter what it takes. ----- Brooks likes Kira. Kira likes Brooks. He only found out that second part as he was about to leave. For another state. It kil...
