i shiver at the tingles sent through out my body. i lean into the picture, my head dangerously close to his shoulder.
i'm falling so fucking hard. and i have no clue how to stop. but he's just pulling me further down.
i can't. it's not something i should be interested in. but i'm starting to feel like i'd do anything for him.
i keep telling myself i don't like him, but it's so difficult. to constantly lie to myself.
i mean, to be fair, he was young, and so was i. we all make mistakes.
yet this is a pretty major one. i just wanna love him, and never fucking stop.
i'd walk through fire for you. just let me adore you, honey.
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"i should get going stella. it was great talking to you" he softly spoke. "yea. it was. i'm glad i came." i spoke shortly after.
"so am i"
