pacific ocean blue - j.h

Moving to Forks was supposed to be simple.
Go to school.
Keep your head down.
Get through it.
That was the plan.
Then she met Jasper Hale.
And nothing about him-
or the things she started noticing-
made sense.
Some things don't ask to be understood.
They happen quietly-
in the middle of rainstorms,
in passing glances,
in moments that don't quite fit.
The worst part?
She couldn't stop trying to understand him.
Even when part of her knew-
some things aren't meant to be explained.
Only felt.

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