(@sunniethebakubean made the cover and it's so pretty, i cry- Check them out)
They were almost there. Blinded by the florescent lights. Deafened by cheers, claping of hands, the stomping of feet..
He was almost there. Blinded by salty sweat dripping in his eyes. Deafened by his own heartbeat, by his own thoughts.
Or maybe he was imagining this. Because they were almost there, and yet, it wasn't enough.
- angst
- f*uff and k*ssing
- terrible writing and typos
- suggestion of sexual themes?