Now im starting to wonder.... ------------ Naw, it wasn't possible. It's not possible to like you've just met, then again, it's possible. She leaned back on the wall, James's face still red as he read. She ended up messing with his hair again, smiling. He looked up from the book, to see the bright pink contacts standing out beneath her hair. "It's still never going to be messed up, Chayse." "And I will never know how the hell you know my name, James." she said, no longer caring and went on a rampage with screwing with his hair. "Rawr Rawr Rawr-" Eventually, Mr.Nex opened the door and all the students went inside. James and Chayse were walking together, laughing.
Her inability to keep her hands off his hair was...weird. Talk about creeper-ish. She often glomped James, and he glomped her back. One day in specific gave him a jump start on his heartbeat. It was a normal afternoon, they were both waiting for their parents to come pick them up. She glomped James, and he started laughing and glomped her back. Except.... She smiled, and kissed his forehead.... She felt his heartbeat accelerate as her cold lips touched his warm forehead.
The ironic thing is that reading it backwards is kinda a story but here's the most ironic thing ever well it really but u get my point A picture book on Louis Braille
"What-" "Shush." she whispered, sighing with relief. "I don't understand-" "Just thought that was good timing." she said, looking at her phone. Well, I'll be walking home today. She threw her backpack over her shoulder, and hummed. "Good timing for?...." "For that." she said, messing his hair up for the last time before she went walking.