Dear, Cameron
Did you really love me or was this all just a game to you?
You were always the flirtatious type. I remember when we first met, it was after school on a Friday.
I was walking towards my local chicken & chip shop & there you were standing outside.
Since we had spoken on Facebook, yeah facebook, I can't believe I used that basic website.
But since we spoke on Facebook, I expected you to smile or maybe say hi but instead you just said to your friends "Kate is here" with a smirk on your face. That stupid smirk. The smirk that makes me want to kiss you but also made me want to slap it right off.
Thank you very much for announcing my presence, I know I'm special but it wasn't necessary.
We were both ordering our food then you smiled at me & bit your lips. My weaknesses. You took one step closer to me so I took two steps back. You then asked "Why are you standing all the way over there?" I simply shrugged. "Come closer beautiful, I don't bite" you winked & left.
Beautiful.
You called me beautiful.
From, Kate the one you called beautiful
YOU ARE READING
intoxicated by you
Roman pour Adolescents"I guess it's because nothing intoxicates me like you do." this is kate's story. -first love -letters to him - and of course some heart break this is everything she couldn't tell him.
