i hate this so much i wrote it when i was like 6 cat•fish; someone who pretends to be someone they're not online to create false identities, particularly to pursue deceptive online romances [i wrote this a really long time ago and it hasn't been edited so it's really shitty (beware)]

Sophia Davis is just a teenager languishing in small town life, trying to deal with her nagging mother and the fact her friends are all now losing their hearts along with their virginities. She wants so much more from life. And her wish is about to come true... It might just be Something Like Fate, or at least a teenage girl trying to figure it all out.

❝ SOMETIMES, LOVE HURTS. ❞ She pours tea for him. This doesn't seem like anything great but it's deeper than just pouring tea. It's the way she pours tea for him; the way she does it as gently as possible; the way never fails to let her arm brush against his for a moment or more, if she can manage it; it's the way she bends down and blows air above the tea three times to cool it down because she knows he will forget to do so and burn his lips. It's the way this happens every Sunday, Harry's day left for Lily, and the way they both cherish it. ┍╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌┑ ╎ copyright © believeinmeee ╎ ┖╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌┙ ▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁ “pour is pourfect.” - hanstir [@gaygaybans] who is better than everyone on the face of this earth for creating a pun of such a high caliber.

"Oh my gosh. I'm so sorry!" My face burned from the embarrassment of tripping over flat ground, and falling on top of a complete stranger, smashing my lips against his in the process. "No problem at all. It was the best kiss I've ever had," He smiled back at me, his beautiful eyes crinkling kindly. * * * Eighteen-year-old Sawyer Adams is too tall, lanky and awkward - the reason why she never gets asked out by boys her age and can't seem to fit in. That is, until she fell over and kissed a stranger in Barnes and Noble.

'Who is that boy?' They ask, 'Why is he so sad?' They wonder. But no one stops to ask. No one stops to say Hi. 'Why is he so dirty?' They joke, 'I wonder if he showers?' They laugh, but no one stops to think, maybe he has no home, nor a person to love him and make sure hes well cared for. All I can do is watch from a distance as the boy of silence caries on without the love he deserves. As he plays his sweet music, leans his head against the glass and say not a single word. Side Pairing: Ezam and Larry... Copyright © PraiseZiall12 All Rights Reserved 2013