At school today, Lilly walked past my locker then stopped, looking like she wanted to tell me something. But before I could say something to her, she continued walking.
I'm just really, really confused right now.
I still have no answers; just more questions. Maybe I'm not doing this whole journal thing correctly.
YOU ARE READING
Nyctophilia
Teen Fiction❝I love the stars, because they can't say anything. I love the stars, because they do not judge anyone.❞ [cover credit: @outliar-]
