Caffeine

My name is Skye Evens, and I am here to tell you about Grace Cooper. She was beautiful; she had light brown hair paired with ocean blue eyes. Her smile melted hearts, and her laugh stole them. The mere thought of her could keep you awake for hours. Guys would trample over each other simply to stand by her side, but she wasn't interested in a single one of them. No, somehow I was fortunate enough to be chosen by her. To be loved by her. To have her keep me awake. To keep me functioning. To be my Caffeine.

And I know how awfully cliché this sounds, but I loved every cliché moment of it.