He used to look at me like like I held all the answers to the mysteries of the universe. It was a mixture of admiration, disbelief, and no small amount of lust if I'm being honest. The way he looked at made me feel like I was the most beautiful girl in the world.
That was then. Now he can't even hold a few seconds of eye contact with me and my heart breaks all over again.
I get another message.
YOU ARE READING
Fluke
FanfictionIt wasn't supposed to end. But it did. They weren't supposed to meet again. But they did. They're not supposed to fall in love again. But could they?