(This is a WLW rp)

You didn't want to fall in love with her. She was the fun loving, poetry writing, random dance party-ing girl at your school. Everyone wanted her, you figured you wouldn't have a chance. But you couldn't help yourself, you were just drawn to her...

Rose was your age, and she romanticized absolutely everything. She could make tying her shoe a special moment. She always wore these pretty sundresses with little flowers embroidered into them... You weren't good enough for her, at least you didn't think so. She had better options! But how did you two keep crossing paths? You weren't certain, but it made your heart flutter every time she spoke...

One afternoon you were walking home from school, desperate clinging to your umbrella as it flipped inside out against the wind, and you saw her laying on the grass, the rain falling softly on her face... she was beautiful, even when her neat curls were frizzy and her mascara was fading. She notices you and smiles that signature, heart melting smile. You felt weak... but you weren't supposed to love her.

"Hey! I know you!"