It was not supposed to be like this. When I decided to leave my old home for good, I didn't ask to meet with a boy who's somehow can make me feel like this.
I don't want this to happen. I don't even know how to react. God... Why am I so sick at romance?
My decline was somehow won't make him disappear. It got worse when he started to appear in every single dream. Those blue eyes pulling me in.... And those lips... I wanted them be the first pair I ever kiss.
A/N
Hi guyyyysss! This is my first ever story published here. I'm sorry if it's not that great yet and if there's any grammatical errors cause English is not my first language. I hope you guys enjoy it and pls vote and comment let me see how you think about this story. 😊
Have a good day!
Love,
-Z
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After Taste
Romance* * * * * * * * "What do you mean love is never exist? I can't believe a pretty girl like you would say so. What a waste." I can't help but feeling the blood rush up to my cheeks with h...
