We grew up together... Our parents grew up together... We did everything together... But then one day he left... Not telling me where he went... Or saying goodbye... He didn't answer any of my calls or texts... Not even his family told me... No one said anything... And all I want...
"Brad, what're you doing?" I whisper, only just loud enough to be heard over the music but soft enough to not ruin the incredible intimacy of the moment. His eyes flicker upwards to look intensely into mine again. "I was going to kiss you" he whispers in reply in an equally hushed voice. "Why?" What Not To Do When You...
Charlotte is not the average girl at high school and doesn't speak to many boys until the new kids showed up at school...
