"Would you trust me when you're jumping from the heights?
Would you fall in the name of love?"
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Song inspired stories that i write with characters from my roleplays with @sirius77 and @amber_childofhades or just random short stories insp...
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"Jay. Psssst. Jay, wake up. JAY!!"
I opened an eye in annoyance. "You are a terrible whisperer you know that?"
"Okay so? Get up, I don't wanna miss breakfast. Most important meal of the day."
I hate that dork. Ever since he came to this stupid private school and got put in my dorm, I've had to deal with his annoyance.
He's always happy, always smiling. And he's so freaking loud.
But then again, I can't not love the way his hair bounces when he jumps or how he always has energy no matter what. Or the fact that he's covered in freckles.
And that smile. Oh Jesus that smile. To die for.
"Okay so obviously your not gonna get up so when you do, meet me in the library after breakfast."
"Alright, whatever you say Matt."
I smiled once i heard the door to the door close, meaning the over enthusiastic curly haired boy had left.
My dorm is quiet once again. I love the mornings when he's gone. Or when he's sleeping.
When he's sleeping its my favorite. Cause he looks peaceful and... I can't help but feel my chest flood with some... emotion.
What emotion even is that? What is it?
Possibly relief. That he isn't awake talking my ear off.
Yeah thats it. Relief.
I groaned as i lifted myself out of bed, changing out if my pajamas into the school uniform.
My blazer, shirt, and tie neatly done and my glasses placed on my face. The suddenness of the clear sight was weird adjustment, but i got there.
I made my bed and closed the door. The dorm was small. A living room, a mini kitchen, and two rooms.
Until Matthias came around, that room was always closed. And now it's... yellow.
Yellow and flowery and there's paint everywhere. I have no idea where he came from, but did he have to bring so much happy and sunshine with him?
I grabbed my key and grabbed the back up key with a succulent keychain. "Of course the flower kid forgot his keys."
Locking up my dorm, i debated actually doing what the dork said and meeting at the library after breakfast.
Or since its a Saturday i can go do whatever i want.
Nope. I want to be in the library and he's going to be there so there's no way i can avoid him.
