prologue
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she's scared of thunders
she's scared of the eyes
she's scared of the hundreds of people in one room
but what she scares the most is what he would think of her
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can't he see it?
the way she looks at him isn't the same way she looks at other guys.
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LOWER CASE INTENDED
this is gonna be a short story
and idk this prologue is so lame
•j.n
*THIS IS NOT A SHORT STORY ANYMORE IT'LL BE A NORMAL STORY FROM NOW ON :)*
YOU ARE READING
undesirable ☾n.h story
Fanfictionno drugs no alcohol could ever replace his smile that takes the pain away.
