"What is it like to be in love? What is the real reason love was usually made for?" You asked yourself laying clumsily on the master king sized bed. You asked these questions nearly every night. You spent hours on dreaming, and asking what are some categories of matured love?
"What is crush? What is romantic moments? And of course; love?"
One of your good old friends texted you in the middle of the night. You groaned and grabbed it.
" Hey Apelle, what are you doing this night?"
"And what time do you think you have to text me right now Nickki. Anyways, I've been only thinking about stuff."
The light spread on your face till neck making your eyes keep blinking. She didn't reply on the question you asked. You ducked when the door creak. " Son, please sleep. You have a quiz tomorrow. If nor, come down for hot milk. " " thanks mom, but im fine..."
You lied not wanting your dear mother to worry. Tch. The door banged and you placed the pillow on you face groaning. You have a long day for tomorrow. As then, you closed your eyes and slept.
_ next morning_
You woke up due to the sound of the alarm, and sighed. You denied to get up from the bed but your noisy and messy sister makes the floors creak. You tossed your pillows at the door and went to the bathroom. You looked at the mirror and sighed.
I'll never be perfect
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Wish You Were Mine...~
FanficHave you ever thought; how life is difficult just to understand? It feels like just a rock your stepping on. Life can be sometimes unfair, unfortunately. Have you ever had a crush? That ever rejected you, nor had a crush on someone else? But...the...
