In a place where only the sound of turning pages could be noted,
my heart was hammering against the ribcage.
I had caught a glimpse of her enthralling face again
And to cloud nine I floated,
when she accidently had made an eye contact.
I stood up, gathering my courage,
I wanted to talk to her.
But then she looked
and I ran away,
hurriedly picking my books,
embarrassed.
YOU ARE READING
notebook
Short Storywhere a notebook becomes two people's start of something special //unedited// •photo credits to owner• -previously known as nick & ava's notebook- ~book 1 in thing series~
