That night I stayed over. The next morning, she made us coffee, and we shared a leftover apple pie. I spent that day, Sunday, in my room watching Criminal Minds, and Naomi came over with food for dinner since I didn't have the motivation to go to market.
Monday morning, before leaving for school I grabbed a small piece of paper and a pen, and wrote:
Sorry about yesterday
I left it in Valen's door, hanged by a bit of tape.
When I came back I found the same paper, flipped aside, with a reply.
It's cool :)
I smiled.
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Secret Love Song
RomanceIt's the basic Wattpad cliché- with a slightly different turn. The rebel, punk, troubled girl with anger issues. And the sweet, innocent, perfect daughter of the ex-model and the senator. Or maybe not so perfect. In love. But the world is a shitty p...
