Sight Seeker (Book 2 of the Admirer Series)

The clock went tick tock, and the bell finally rang. I rushed out the door, and it slammed with a bang. I love you repeats over and over again. Which came from a boy who wrote with a paper and pen. He wrote a note and now he's back. To take me with him, and to pack. I stare at the view, outside the bus. But he says the view of me is enough. The twists and turns make me feel dizzy. But I still love him, even if he's busy. When I feel down, I go to those words. That brought me here in the first place, a place never absurd. I gets the feeling to fly, as be a sight seeker. As I do it beside my Admirer.