flowers don't last forever, not even the pretty ones. [lowercase intended]

••• ❝ she had a place in his heart that he didn't know existed. ❞ ••• //short story// ( Few words and grand feelings )

in which a girl writes down everything she couldn't say to the boy who was never meant to be hers in an attempt to get over him. just like you. just like me. Short Story #30 [19.12.17]

A short tragic love story. Read my book to know the whole story. Don't forget to Vote. Thank you.

"Why can't you just tell me what's wrong" he whispered, getting quieter than before and cupped my face in his hands. With every passing day we grow closer and closer. I feel like I'm leading him on but how could I just tell him? It's not that simple to just share my secret. I can't. Not to him, not to anyone. ** Bianca, the quietest girl in the class yet probably the nicest. The most afraid yet the most brave. The girl that is continuously served with things, that she could never in a million years deserve. Cameron, in her eyes, he's the most amazing guy ever. Cute smile, a freckled face and dimples, he had everything that she'd want in a guy. Of course that's just because it was he who had those qualities in the first place. He's been her only crush for quite some time, but he hasn't ever shown the slightest interest in her until now. When she was being continuously punched on the ground, he'd just stood there with his so-called girlfriend; laughing, because he had a 'reputation to uphold'. It didn't matter though, because she loved it when he laughed. Now they are chosen to work on a project together, in the process he learns more about her and becomes somewhat attracted to her. Could the last person on this earth you'd ever expect to, ironically fall deeply in love with Bianca? What's going to happen if he finds out about her big secret? And his supposed girlfriend? Maybe, just maybe he can become the cure that she's always needed.

ᴀᴘᴀᴋᴀʜ ᴊᴀᴅɪɴʏᴀ ʙɪʟᴀ ᴋɪᴛᴀ ᴍᴇᴍʙᴜᴋᴀ ᴍᴀᴛᴀ ᴅᴀɴ ꜱᴇᴅᴀʀ ᴋɪᴛᴀ ꜱᴜᴅᴀʜ ʙᴇʀᴀᴅᴀ ᴅɪ ᴢᴀᴍᴀɴ ʟᴀɪɴ? ᴅɪᴋᴇʟɪʟɪɴɢɪ ᴘᴇʀꜱᴇᴋɪᴛᴀʀᴀɴ ʏᴀɴɢ ᴀꜱɪɴɢ, ᴀᴢʜᴀʀ ᴍᴇᴍᴜᴛᴜꜱᴋᴀɴ ᴜɴᴛᴜᴋ ᴍᴇɴᴄᴀʀɪ ᴄᴀʀᴀ ᴋᴇᴍʙᴀʟɪ ᴋᴇ ᴛᴇᴍᴘᴀᴛ ᴀꜱᴀʟɴʏᴀ. ɴᴀᴍᴜɴ ᴘᴇʀɪꜱᴛɪᴡᴀ ʏᴀɴɢ ᴅɪᴀʟᴀᴍɪ ꜱᴇᴡᴀᴋᴛᴜ ʙᴇʀᴀᴅᴀ ᴅɪ ᴢᴀᴍᴀɴ ʟᴀɪɴ ᴍᴇᴍʙᴜᴋᴀ ʟɪᴘᴀᴛᴀɴ ʙᴜᴋᴜ ʙᴀʜᴀʀᴜ ᴅᴀʟᴀᴍ ʜɪᴅᴜᴘ ᴀᴢʜᴀʀ. ᴀᴘᴀ ʏᴀɴɢ ᴘᴀᴛᴜᴛ ᴅɪʟᴀᴋᴜᴋᴀɴɴʏᴀ? #𝟸 ɪɴ ᴛɪᴍᴇᴛʀᴀᴠᴇʟ (𝟸𝟾 ᴏᴄᴛᴏʙᴇʀ 𝟸𝟶𝟷𝟿) #𝟾 ɪɴ sᴄɪ-ғɪ(𝟷𝟾 ᴅɪsᴇᴍʙᴇʀ 𝟸𝟶𝟷𝟿) #𝟸 ɪɴ ᴍᴀsᴀ (𝟷𝟾 ɴᴏᴠᴇᴍʙᴇʀ 𝟸𝟶𝟷𝟿) ɢᴇɴʀᴇ : sᴄɪᴇɴᴄᴇ ғɪᴄᴛɪᴏɴ ʀᴏᴍᴀɴᴄᴇ ᴅʀᴀᴍᴀ sʜᴏʀʏ sᴛᴏʀʏ [ sᴛᴀʀᴛ : 𝟸𝟼 ᴏᴄᴛ 𝟸𝟶𝟷𝟿 ] [ ᴇɴᴅ : 𝟸𝟾 ᴅᴇᴄ 𝟸𝟶𝟷𝟿 ] ᴄᴏᴠᴇʀ ʙʏ : ꜱɴᴏᴡʏᴀᴛ

Rosalie Harness is a typical seventeen year old teenager, she goes to school, dates, parties and all other typical teenage things. But there is one thing which is not so typical, she got kicked out of her own house, by her own parents! Not because she is a rebel, far from that, simply because she existed. So when she finds a perfect place to stay, there is one problem. She has a roommate, a male roommate, who happens to be the hottest boy in her school; Vincent Clarke. Secrets are told. Deep Secrets. And you realize, not everything is what it seems...

I fell in love with him in ways I never knew were possible.