Diana

I tapped my pencil on the wooden desk as I kept my eyes glued to the blue lines of the sheet. My mind thought hard as I tried to think of what to write, but nothing came to mind.

“Ugh.” I groaned, leaning back in my seat. My heart was set on writing something- anything. It didn’t matter what, but it had to mean something.

I sat up and grabbed my phone off of my desk, dialing in Niall’s- my boyfriend’s- number to try and distract myself from my confusing thoughts. But as soon as I hit the last digit, a brilliant idea ran through my mind.

I knew what I was going to write about.

I was going to write about us.

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