Crush 31

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Dear Dillon, Tuesday was already too much feels for me to handle and with the added feels the day after that? It's a miracle I haven't died yet. I wasn't expecting to see you at all, in fact, I was too focused on finishing my study notes for statistics. When I turned my head to the side, later that Wednesday afternoon, my heart started to beat ten times faster when I saw you walking towards where I was sitting, smiling at your friend who you just passed by. I was the first one to look away. I didn't want to see you look away again--it'll just bring my mood down. I couldn't move a single fibre in my body. I was sitting away from my friends so I can finish my work. And if I probably hadn't moved then I wouldn't have noticed you. As you walked towards me, there it was again, that littl

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