the Boy i Wish I Never Met

ur typical morning

edisons pov

i arrive at school approximately 7 minutes and 43 seconds before my baby annie does everyday. i always see her friends but never sit with them because they are gross. instead, i stand near their table and ignore esha's loud and obvious hurtful words toward me.

i see annie arrive

i hear amy say, "wow annie!! you washed your hair??"

and i proceed to grasp a few strands of her nicely dyed hair and run my fingers through them. i take a whiff of it

"mmmmmm smells good bby. i love it" i whisper into her ear