"I don't feel anything towards Dylan Miller." Leela nodded, combing through the messy knots in my hair. "Whatever you say." "I'm serious!" "Look, just try not to move so much this time," she said, making me feel happy as she dropped the subject. "And stop blushing too." - Eight Letters. Three Words.
Cleandra York, an eighteen year old girl who is pretty ecstatic to enjoy her short summer vacation by not going anywhere but inside her home would soon find out that her childhood friends are set to come back to return to her small town after so many years. Especially her favorite person in the world A story about f...
"No no nooo I wont accept this no I wont Yousaf Jaani you can't leave me!" "You just cant!" "Someone speak to me tell me he will be alright!" "Please please please Ya Allah don't take him away for me!" I cried on the hospital floor. "I won't be able to live with myself if he dies!" "I didn't even get a goodbye!" "Ya...