Remember When (Remember Trilogy, #1)

by T. Torrest

Hey Dummy. What are you working on in art class? You missed Rymer blow Coke out his nose at lunch today. Although, something tells me that’s not the first time that’s ever happened. Shit. Mason wants a mind ramble. Romeo was a complete tool who had no balls. Which is it? Rosaline or Juliet? Make up your mind dude. Okay forget this. I can’t write about stupid Shakespeare when you’re sitting two inches away from me and I can smell your hair. Coconut? Smells like summer. Okay so I just caught the look you shot me over your shoulder and you need to know that I can’t even breathe right now. I haven’t even known you that long but from the first time I saw you, I’ve been knocked out by how hot you are. No. You know what? Not just hot. You’re beautiful. The kind of beautiful that doesn’t go away. Do you even know how beautiful you are? Christ. Stop looking at me! Killing me. Do you know what that does to me? Seeing you look at me like you’re half in love with me? Are you? If I write it does it make it true? So let it be written, so let it be done. Haha. Anyway, mind ramble mind ramble mind ramble. The only thing rambling through my mind is how much I want to grab you out of that chair and kiss you right now. Kiss you the way you need to be kissed- and kiss you often. Oh God I must sound like such a loser. By the way, if anyone’s reading this, I should state right here that MY NAME IS SONNY AETINE. There. Nothing to hide. Nothing to hide? Okay fine. Here it is. I could ...

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