Where is he?
It's is now 2:47 and I'm worried out of my mind.
I know he went out tonight but he said he'd be back at 2am the latest. God. I've called at least 12 times by now.
My hand vibrates as my phone does. A smile illuminates on my face.
That is until I looked at the caller. Unknown. I answer with hesitation, to many things are going throughout my head.
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I dropped my phone and sank to my knees. It was in that moment, at exactly 2:53am that my heart burst into a million and four pieces.
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THIS IS MY FIRST STORY.
Written on my phone. So please bare with me. I love you so much.
Noelia xx
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2:43 | punk hemmings au
FanficIn which a poem writing, indie music loving, tea obsessed girl meets a guitar playing, punk rock loving, tattoo covered boy.