❝I’m sorry, River. But… you’re not my type, you know?❞ As soon as my best friend uttered those words, I figured enough was enough. I mean, I was tired of being ‘the rich frat boy,’ who walked around thinking I was perfection or something. I figured, why not put that good money to use? I got a makeover. I came in with blonde hair, I came out with black. I came in with a pink striped t-shirt on (hey, my mom made me wear it), I came out with a plain wife beater. Story cut short – when I walked out, I wasn’t the same River. My entire mentality changed. Grades and school got pushed in the back of my mind, soon replaced with girls and parties. Ah, life was good, I tell you. Girls. Beer. Bikinis. Boobs. All I saw, everyday! Then, I saw her. A red-haired beauty with the prettiest green eyes, plumpest lips. On a hot, summer day. In a beautiful wavy, flowered dress that hung at her knees. She was under a tree, reading some novel. I believe she told me it was some Harry Potter book, she’s obsessed with those. At first, I was going to play her – like the rest. Use her as my little project. She was a challenge. Something told me to let her be, but I couldn’t. I just… couldn’t. Then, as if in a blink of an eye, I found myself… Falling. In love. With her. Aubrey Mae Bloomington. [ © COPYRIGHTED BY xcalumsxo ] LOVELY COVER MADE BY @mumfrd (-:
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