Aint it awful to be young and suicidal

I sit in his jeep and admire his music choice. All time low. Weightless by all time low is my favorite I blurt out. He look over with a smile and starts to drive. I loved the way he looked. I don't know if it was the way he bite his lip or flipped his hair. But he was just. So cute. We stopped and I oped the door as he gestured to the door and opened it for me. We sat down as a lady walked up and asked what we wanted. He asked "can I get a medium frappe with extra wip cream" and she shakes her head yes. And I said "a medium blueberry raseberry tea" and she left. He asked about my day. And I said "nice and

you" he said "good until I had to look for you.. Which became a good thing"

Short chapter.. Try and update tonight.