Mari,
"Well since we're all mentally fucked, why don't we start some conversation here." Jacob said.
I smiled. "What kinda of music do you guys like?"
Trudge snarled. "Bring me the horizon, I like scremo mostly."
"What about you." I said turning to the boy with the loud rock music. His headphones fell out of his ears startled.
He looked at me, and all I could think of was. Those eyes.
YOU ARE READING
Breathe.
RomanceA boy and a girl meet, and fall in love by sight. A series of diaries in a suicide recovery group.
