Jesse's POV:
I look at her from across the fountain. The same place we first met. I remember it crystal clear. The rain, her laugh, her charisma. But just as clear I could notice the difference.
How dark her green eye's gotten to a near black. How skinny she seem. The size of her sleeves. I grip the black hoodie over my head tighter.
I was doing this for her. For her and Bryan, as much as I hated the thought on my tongue.
Zoe sits on a bench and stares off, her face blank. Her eyes roam the park, seeming bored when they stop with mines. I freeze, as her eyes widen. She gets up in one swift movement, and for a moment her eyes cast a light shade.
I pull the hoodie over my head as I start running.
I can't let her see me.
Not yet.
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{Authors Note:
Hello babes.
So yeah this is the prologue.
Hope you enjoy and strap your seatbelts. Don't say I don't warn you ;)
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Love you guys <3
~mysterybox_C
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Tattoo 2 (A Neighbourhood fanfic)
FanfictionSequel to Tattoo. What if you had a redo button? Every mistake every, kiss, every touch rewind. Every hurt, every tear, and every betray felt again. Would you take it? Would you risk it all for that one chance?
