"Hoseok, how many cars do you own?" I asked. He had led me to a huge matte black truck and threw all the blankets and pillows in the back.
"Just this and the convertible." He laughed.
I nodded and climbed in, excited to spend the night with him.
YOU ARE READING
It's not your time sunshine
Fiksi PenggemarShe's a suicidal girl convinced that death is the only answer. He's a boy full of life, convinced everyone has more then one option.
