His eyes, as cold and as icy as an iceberg. His hair, buzzed on the sides, but fluffy and long on the top. But it is as dark as a raven soaring through the clear midnight sky. His skin, it's pale, very pale. His skin, although it's so pale, there is a glow to it that is like he's glistening in the dawn. His height, 6' 4", as he stands over me, he can seem intimidating to those who meet him for the first time. But as he stands close to me, it seems as though he's protecting a lost child.
My eyes, as dark and hot as freshly dried lava. My hair, shoulder length and straight, but a medium warm purple-gray color. My skin, although slightly more tan than his, has a peachy tint when the light hits it right. My height, 5' 3", I stand close to him because he thinks that when I'm by myself I'm like a bunny in a meadow surrounded by forest, innocent and unknowing of the predator stalking me from within the darkness of the forest, waiting for the right time to attack. This boy, this teenager, I have to make sure that he's always close, although I may not want him to be by my side at most times, I still have to.
Because he's my fiancé.
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Love Takes Time
RomanceAshley Shadegrove is a Junior at Sword Heart High School. She is displayed as the "perfect role model" at the school. She has to be. Her mother is the principle and her father is the vice principle of the school. She always has to watch what she doe...
