I lost my grip on the wheel. Well, not really. In reality, I lost my grip on everything. In that moment, nothing else mattered. The world around me became a blur of distant activity and the noise around me sounded like a conversation floating through walls from the other end of a house. The world both started in motion and went completely still in the very same second. In that moment, walking past him in the hallway, I forgot my name. All I could remember was the image of him walking to his locker that burned itself into my mind. The sensation was a lot like falling, even though I remained upright. I finally understood the term "falling in love" and I was falling hard. Now, to hit the bottom...


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Jayden Nicole (joined almost 13 years ago)

I have a passion for art and an overactive imagination.

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