20 inches of space.

A/N : I'm not good at English so please read it wisely. Lol. :)
- author [miku2]

"I was a broken-hearted girl"

"I make myself a pretender"

"I was obsessed in social media"

"I didn't think what I am doing"

"Am I crazy? Because I think I am but telling myself that I'm really not."

"I need space on everything."

I'm 16 years of age. My name is Rose.
I am in 4th year high school.
I got a crush on first day of school.
I just saw him in other room.
He got a red kissable lips.
A cactus hair, brown-skinned, and

of course a cute smile on his face.

Few days, he came to my room and sit beside me.
I don't know why he came here.
so I asked him.

"Hey, do you have a problem?"
"Nope."
"But why you sit here?"
"Because I want to sit"
"Anything else?"
"Nothing"

I got confused. Maybe hes just being defensive and hiding something.

"Can I be your friend?" I asked calmly.
"Sure."
"Then take me anywhere" I said.
"Okay. " He answered with a smile.