"THREE...TWO...ONE" I shouted as the boy wearing a hoodie pulled me in to kiss me. He was the same guy complaining about how cold it was no more than two minutes ago. This is what started it all.
Cold // m.c.
"THREE...TWO...ONE" I shouted as the boy wearing a hoodie pulled me in to kiss me. He was the same guy complaining about how cold it was no more than two minutes ago. This is what started it all.