It was your typical Monday morning, the rain hitting the windows, the smell of the rain on the pavement filling my nose. It was just a normal Monday before Christmas.
But looking back it was never just my typical Monday routine, yes I had walked to work as usual - not my smartest idea with the weather. Yes, I had gone to Starbucks for my typical morning coffee - again, nothing out of the ordinary. My headphones blasting music from generations I wished I had grew up in.
I used to think bumping in to him was fate, I used to think it was that typical fairy tale, I used to think he loved me.
Twelve Reasons to fall in love, are always 12 more reasons to fall out.
My name is Emily Jackson, and this is the story of how a curly haired afro boy, fixed my heart, held my heart and broke my heart.
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Twelve Reasons.
FanfictionHe fixed my heart, he held my heart, but then he broke my heart. Twelve reasons to fall in love are always twelve reasons to fall back out. Here's the story of how a Curly haired Afro boy broke my heart. --- Perri Kiely Fanfiction ---
