distant /g.w
"Screw you Weasley" I yelled. He ran his hand through his hair and inhaled sharply. "Screw you Wickers" he scoffed. He grabbed his jacket off the chair and looked at me one last time. He sighed, he walked over and grasped my jaw. Kissing me. Sorry that I haven't updated my story in a while, I have no motivation so it...