^^Rosalie^^
I smell her before I see her. She hesitates outside the classroom door, her scent turning away then back to the door. The smell of sweet vanilla floods the classroom as she finally walks in to meet the teacher. Too captivated by her scent I don't notice the teacher's call for attention. Everything goes quiet as they wait for her introduction. My eyes make their way up her body. She wears simple sneakers and white skinny jeans that mold to her perfect legs. I could already imagine them wrapped around me. She has a white and light green knitted shirt that hangs of her frame, keeping her hidden from my eyes. She grips the sleeves tightly around her knuckles. Lastly my eyes came to rest on her face. Her lips a lush pink standing out on her pale skin. Her long black hair that flowed just past her elbows. Then our eyes met. A jolt passed through me. It was like the time had paused. All I could see was her. But my eyebrows furrowed at what her eyes beheld. Carefully constructed walls that I swore I would break through.
VOCÊ ESTÁ LENDO
Never Written
DiversosBunch of random scenes I wish I could make into a story. These are still copyrighted and you can not copy this. This is not edited what so ever.
