16 • Saahirah Wilson.
I don't know why I did it. I know Moon loves Spencer. You can see it. All I know is that she looks at me like she's never seen anything more beautiful and that for as long as I can remember, she's been by my side.
I was less concerned about realising my sexuality and more concerned about what this would mean for our frienship.
When I opened my eyes, she was there. She's always there. Even when she's not. She's reading a book.
Her hair is thrown messily into a bun, it's curly, so she showered. I vaguely remember her cleaning me up. Always taking care of me.
She's beautiful. I won't deny that. She always has been. In a, soft, kind way. She's one of those girls who breath fire when confronted but loves so gently that it made you forget she could.
I think it's
