three // bag

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a long period of silence passes before the train reaches niall and i's stop. the two of us jump up and walk to the exit. walking past the boy, my bag accidentally knocks up against his shoulder and falls out of my reach.

"woops, sorry," the boy's voice rings in my ears. he picks up my bag and flashes me another view of his dimples. i smile back.

"c'mon, elle, we don't have all day." niall says. he gives the boy a hard stare before walking off.

"yeah, right, sorry," i mumble before retrieving my bag and scurrying after my boyfriend.

xx // ashton irwinWhere stories live. Discover now