James and I matched each other as usual, similar clothing and similar over all aura. I have grown used to his presence in my little group and it felt odd when he wasn't there. I often find my eyes wandering to his house when he isn't outside. These thoughts filled my head as I skated around the bend to Sam's house.
"Sup," Sam called to me from a random guy's driveway. James layed sprawled across the man's doorstep with his eyes closed. Everyone resumed their conversations, practically forgetting my presence, so I wandered to James's side. I slumped down close next to him and he kept his eyes shut. Was he really asleep? I silently giggled when I heard a light snore escape his mouth. I put in my headphones and began listening to Feaver Dream by Iron and Wine.
I slowly began to drift off to the sweet melodic tones and rested my head on his shoulders. He was warm. I smiled and let my heavy eyelids close. I wasn't even aware of what I was doing. By the song's end, I was in a deep, warm sleep.
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Bittersweet
RandomDawn is a not - so typical 15 year old girl. She has black hair, and usually dresses in black skinnies and a tank top. One day while hanging with her friends, she meets someone who will change her life.
