'Teach me how to love'
Prologue

High school: also known as the definition of boredom. You might recognize the endless lessons, including lots of teachers you just want to shoot sometimes.
I think I’m allowed to say school time is like a circle: which means it never ends. A very somnolent circle, obviously.
The only thing that keeps my friends and me awake during class is probably fangirling over our favorite boyband: One Direction.
Yes, I have to admit we’re pretty dedicated, though we’ve never met them in person, which I really dislike. I’d kill to be able to touch Harry’s curls, watch Louis’ humour, share a pizza with Niall, see Liam’s cute smile for real or look into Zayn’s gorgeous eyes…
I thought I’d never experience things like that.
I thought it was impossible.
But it wasn’t:
I was totally wrong.
This year I’d meet a boy. A boy who was going to prove me every dream I’ve ever dreamt could become reality, or even more.
This boy would teach me how to love…

Reply · Report Post