It was Friday, and I was at the window waiting for him to walk past. Him walking past might have only lasted 20 seconds, but it was the best 20 seconds of my life.
3:23pm
3:43pm
4:03pm
4:23pm
An hour. I sat in silence, the sky darkening right before my eyes. I saw my reflection in the grimy window, a few centimetres from my face.
Thick plastic framed glasses. Messy, untamed black wavy hair. Big brown eyes. My stupid Trashmouth that only seemed to get in trouble.
He'll never notice someone like me.
Why would an angel like him want to interact with a devil like me?

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RomanceRichie catches feelings for a young hypochondriac named Eddie {literally every fic lmfao} but I hope you like this! :D