Agape
Nothing could ever equal out to the way I feel about her.
I play with her hair, letting whatever Olivia says go through one ear and out the other. I only listen in when something sounds remotely interesting, which is rarely. Ella leans back into my chest, I smile inwardly. She was looking for comfort in my touch.
“I need to go to my sports locker before the bell rings,” Ella mumbles politely.
“Why didn’t you say so?” Olivia playfully asks. “Come on then, we better hurry up.”
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What do think about Declan’s POV? Did you miss Wes, I know I did! Hope you liked this chapter! P.s. Feel free to check out my other stories. Xoxo
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