Dear Belle,
I guess you kinda caught me, yeah? Well, I caught you too, and I'm kind of happy about it.
I haven't felt like I was good enough until I started getting your notes. It made me feel special. Alive. You made me feel loved.
You really changed the outlook on myself, Belle, and I really can't thank you enough.
On that note...
You know... Prom is next Friday, and I don't like any other girl except for you... Hell, no one even compares to you, Belle. You're my ray of light in the darkness. I want to be the one who streams light into your darkness. I want to be the one who you want to hug everyday, or who you want to talk to every single god damned day, Belle. I love everything about you. From your long brown hair, to the freckles on your nose, to your cute, blue eyes, to your long, skinny legs, to your tiny, little feet. Everything.
Annabella Lea White,
will you do the honor of going to prom with me?
Love, Luke.
YOU ARE READING
soon // l.h.
Fanfiction| she watches him from afar. // he is oblivious. // he watches her from afar. // she is oblivious. | -inspired by dear diary l.h.
