This is what Wavily was wearing as a top. I found it hard to describe since it's so pretty and I don't really know how to describe it actually so. She was just wearing this with her black basic ripped skinny jeans Mx
And Daven was wearing this.
After my talk with uncle Jackson everybody went to sleep and my school was cancelled. Don't ask I don't know why. As long as it's no school then you won't catch me question WHY... I'm just excepting it and moving on.
But anyway ya everybody went to sleep and for some reason I couldn't. My mind kept coming and going from what Jackson told me.
Is it really true? Like does Daven really have feelings for me, too..... like I have for him?!!!
My mind is all over the place.
~The guy has really fallen deep~
~do you really think I wanted to kiss you?~
~idiot~
The thoughts are so much I can't. It's literally 2:30 in the morning and I can't handle this. I need to sleep but I feel like I have 30 energy drinks in my stomach that just kicked in right at this moment and my body can't handle it so it's shaking and getting cold.
Like that's how I feel right now.
I tried to go to bed but I couldn't so I just kept my black sleeveless crop top on with my black ripped jeans (yes I changed my jeans because I thought I was going to bed but then I didn't so) ..
My hair was still with the soft curls that I took care of them in the morning. I haven't put it in a bun so that's why it's still in its style.
I took off my shoes and laid on my bed but my head felt like it was spinning.
~you're going to lose your chance~
~he doesn't actually want you~
~he's disgusted of you~
~you actually think he wanted to kiss you~
~the man has fallen deep for you~
~have you not seen the way he looks at you?~
~go... HAVE YOUR CHANCE"
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