Klaroline

I woke up slowly the successivo morning. My eyes were thick with sleep from the dried tears. I rubbed my eyes hard and blinked them open. The sun was streaming in through the open window. I didn’t want to think about what I had heard last night. I tried to blank it out. Looking at the clock on the bacheca I saw it was 9.10am, and I could hear Aunt Jenna downstairs. Suddenly my phone buzzed with a text. I picked it up and saw it was from Damon.
Are te busy today? If te are then cancella your plans. I’m taking te somewhere. I’ll pick te up at 11am, ok? Make sure you’re ready x
I smiled at his...

"my mum and dad sied a anno years fa in an acident i survived and no one knows how" i told him his face went a little wird but i didnt take any notice of it.
"im sorry but te wont be unhappy for the rest of your life elana" he muttered with sugh force that it sounded true.
i lloked away he was incredably gorgous.
"matts looking at us" he told me well that was a shock but also wasnt
"yeah"
"whats the story between te to anyway?"
"we have known each other since primary we thought that we would ow our selfs to try and well when my mum and dad passed away well then things changed" i confessed...