i looked down.
there stood a boy.
a pretty boy.
i wanted to ask why he was here, and how he found this treehouse. it was in the middle of the woods. only i knew exactly how to get here.
"who are you?" he asked.
i closed the curtains, and turned around.
"please answer," he said.
i ignored him. i wanted to be alone. he was pretty, but he probably just wanted to bug me, or ask how to get back to the city.
"fine! im coming up there," he said.
i heard him walking. i scrunched myself in the corner of the treehouse and held my journal over my face. i didn't want to see him.
soon, he was up in the treehouse.
he asked me to put down the journal.
i listened, and laid the journal in my lap.
"my, my, you are a beautiful boy."
JE LEEST
treehouse // ryden // completed
Fanfictieryan ross always spent his time alone in his small tree house in the forest. but what happens when someone finds the treehouse? completed 11/28/17 ;; -tantrum- ;; do not repost my story.
