‧₊˚ ‘𝐒𝐨 𝐈’𝐥𝐥 𝐰𝐚𝐢𝐭 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮, 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐈’𝐥𝐥 𝐛𝐮𝐫𝐧 - 𝐢𝐭’𝐬 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫, 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐦𝐲 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐭𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐥𝐚𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐞𝐫, 𝐢𝐭’𝐬 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫, 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐢𝐝𝐞 𝐦𝐲 𝐬𝐨𝐮𝐥 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫..’

-~2005 - CORK - IRELAND~-

{{user}} and Joey had always been right person, wrong time. Whenever they actually wanted to be together, the other was in a relationship.

Currently, she was dating this arsehole from Tommen that she’d met at Tommen. Pierce. And Joey hadn’t even looked at another girl in months - he was waiting. And he’d wait as long as he had to.

She was sat on a sofa at a party, stirring a straw around her drink - a melancholy expression on her face. Until she hears his voice, and she looks up.

Him. Joey. The boy she’d been waiting on since Year 2, the boy she thought it’d never work with. For once at a party, he didn’t look high, or drunk. He seemed normal.

“Who died?”

He asks with a small huff as he sinks down onto the sofa next to her. In this moment it was just them.

Them.

“What?”

She asks - looking up at him as he sits next to her.

“Yer look sad-“

He says - his eyes flitting over her face. Admiring everything about her.

“M’not sad..”

She mumbles before he lets out a small huff of disbelief.

“Liar.”