Jordan: Abeeel! Abel, I can't sleep!
Abel: calm down... whats wrong, whats wrong?!
Jordan: ..nightmares. *tears stream down her cheeks*
Abel: its okay..I'll stay up.
Jordan: okay..
She layed curled up against my chest and I listened to her sniffles.
Jordan: Abel...
Abel: yeah?
Jordan: Can you sing to me?...just until I fall asleep.
Twenty-eight. Was the first song that came to my head. I only got halfway into the song and she dozed off to the sound of the vibrations in my chest.
Abel: *sigh*
I'm so wrong..
I didn't realized how bad it would get until she asked me a question one morning...
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Wrong Beauty
Teen Fiction•The Weeknd• Dedication: This story was originally made for my bestfriend, Naomi. So I dedication goes to her. °scripted story°
