ᴀʀᴅᴏᴜʀ
/ˈɑːᴅə/
ɴᴏᴜɴ: ᴀʀᴅᴏʀ
ғᴇᴇʟɪɴɢs ᴏғ ɢʀᴇᴀᴛ ᴡᴀʀᴍᴛʜ ᴀɴᴅ ɪɴᴛᴇɴsɪᴛʏ
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"Did you love him?"
"Yes"
"How much?"
"Does it matter?"
"Why does it not?"
"Because it wasn't enough to make him stay."
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"What is the love that you think you deser...
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Can we just be honest? These are the requirements If you think you can be my one and only true love You must promise to love me
- High-school Sweetheart / Melanie Martinez
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"First love is a sweet thing when it stays forever but when it breaks you down, it makes you want to die."
─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ───
🅨 🅔 🅐 🅡 - ❷ ⓿ ❶ ❶
The last year of high school, the last year to make memories to keep for the rest of your life. It is a bittersweet feeling.
The sound of my brother's voice rung through my room as I started getting ready for the first day of my last year of high school, a stupid smile pasted on my face as I put a small amount of makeup before running downstairs.
"Good Morning Chim.", I stood in front of the kitchen as Jimin sat on the counter, already ready to go.
"Sis! Hyung is here!", Jisung screamed as he walked hand in hand inside the kitchen with Jungkook.
"Have you eaten your breakfast?", I asked as he walked past all of them and pressed a small kiss against my neck making me giggle while I made my breakfast.
"Yes mom!", all of them sat around the table as I placed mine, Jisung and Jimin's breakfast in front of them.
"Can't you two date already?", Jimin whined as he munched on his toast making Jungkook laugh.
"Shut up and eat!",
You know your first love or more specifically the first person that makes you realize that you can love someone. Jungkook was that for me, from 4th grade but My coward ass couldn't confess. Why ruin a good thing right? I was the tagged best friend, over the years we got so close that him kissing my neck was almost as normal as pinching someone's cheek. But every moment made my heart flutter a little, and my stomach did a somersault.
