SILENCE - H.S. A.U. One Shot

And then I saw her, for the first time I put a face to the name that had been circling my mind all morning. "Miss Adams, could you tell me about this week's reading homework?" But as she begins to speak, I don't listen to a single word she says. Instead, I just watch the way her round lips move as she talks, easily g...

Cherry- H.S

Don't you call her baby. We're not talking lately. Don't you call her what you used to call me... A story in which a girl who writes songs falls in love with the boy who sings them. "Color...What a deep and mysterious language, the language of dreams." - Paul Gauguin. DO NOT PRINT MY BOOKS! *TW: story contains mature...