"𝐨𝐡 𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐭!" 𝐢 𝐝𝐫𝐨𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐝 𝐦𝐲 𝐜𝐨𝐟𝐟𝐞𝐞 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐨𝐧 𝐦𝐲 𝐛𝐨𝐨𝐤𝐬 , 𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭. "𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐥𝐞𝐭 𝐦𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐩!" 𝐚 𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐬𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐦𝐞 𝐩𝐢𝐜𝐤 𝐮𝐩 𝐦𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬. "𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐤-" 𝐢𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐢𝐧 "𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐥𝐝 𝐰𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐥𝐞𝐲, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐛𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐟𝐮𝐥 𝐧𝐞𝐱𝐭 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞." 𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐡𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐥𝐞𝐬 𝐚 𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐦𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐬𝐭𝐮𝐩𝐢𝐝. 𝐢 𝐡𝐨𝐩𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐩𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐦𝐞, 𝐟𝐨𝐮𝐥 𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞.. you always thought love was crap, a waste of time until an unknown red head spends more time with you. you could say he was a stranger, until you felt something with him. ( there will be spelling errors since i don't check lol so just a heads up)