L U N A "Luna, wait up!" I heard someone calling me when I was walking down the school corridor, heading to the cafetaria. I turned around to see Aiden jogged his way to me. "Hey." I said once he finally catched up with me. "I didn't know you write poems." He grinned that made me blushed instantly. Numerous thoughts came into my mind. I was not sure about the poems. Some of them were written when I was fourteen or fifteen, which was very embarassing, and I didn't have enough time to fix them. "I'm sorry for the crappy gift." I mumbled and I was not sure if he could hear that. "It wasn't crappy at all." He looked into my eyes, "I love reading it, really." I smiled, ignoring the fact that he could possibly be lyin

