this is the first morning that i woke up, smiling.
there was just something about last night that made me smile. i remembered everything that we talked about. the smiles we shared. the thoughts we had. hell, we just met and it feels like we knew each other for years.
the kiss on my forehead
the cuddles
the hugs
the deep thoughts
i blushed as every each of those memories rushed in my head. i let out a squeal and burried my face in my pillow. i screamed at the top of my lungs because of the feels i had. no, rachel, you just met this guy.
"rachel!"
i opened the door to see my mom with her arms crossed over her chest and tapping her feet. she was giving me a weird look.
"what's with you? why are you so red? are you okay?"
i smiled once again and wanted to yell at her for asking so many questions.
"tell me about that guy i saw you with last night," she said as she smiled.
i bit my lips and i could tell i was blushing. i told my mom about ethan, and how we met. we laughed together and she was happy.
'be careful with your heart, okay?'
that's what she said. i know. im always careful.
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compass °• ethan dolan
Короткий рассказ❝It's funny how a compass brought us. I was actually expecting us bumping into each other or something more romantic.❞ C O M P L E T E D
