Cute Irish Boy

All I could think about was his, Blue, kind, eyes, His Dirty, Blonde, Hair, His Laugh and how it filled the room .His cuteness oh how I loved it, His smile u could see for miles, His good heart always pumping for mine, He was, My everything. My reason to live, To breathe.

2Likes
3Comments
558Views

1. ~1~

    Hey guys Idk what to call this a excerpt, maybe , should I turn this into a imagine like and comment plz :)

 

    All I could think about was his, Blue, kind, eyes, His Dirty, Blonde, Hair, His Laugh and how it filled the room .His cuteness oh how I loved it, His smile u could see for miles, His good heart always pumping for mine, He was, My everything. My reason to live, To breathe.

 

     It all started a year ago, I was off to collage, in my doom, with my new roomy she was nice, cool, funny she's amazing as we got to know each other she said there was suppose to be a party at this guys doom I was debating wether I should go or not, I ended up going...

     I met this boy, cute, irsh, tall but short, I never knew how much he would mean to me when I met him he was very nice. Always laughing, oh how I love his laugh it was contagious and how he always would hug me like I was his, rapping his arms around my waist from behind.

         With his cheeky self...always a shoulder to cry on...

Join MovellasFind out what all the buzz is about. Join now to start sharing your creativity and passion
Loading ...