— 𝒶𝓈 𝓌𝑒 𝑔𝑜 𝒹𝑜𝓌𝓃 —

     𝓟𝓮𝓻𝓱𝓪𝓹𝓼 𝓼𝓱𝓮 𝓼𝓱𝓸𝓾𝓵𝓭 have stayed home that day. Chloe had wanted to, although she would never admit that aloud — her normal days at school consisted of the same things that put her in a constant state of boredom that lasted until she arrived home in the late evening. The repetition of each day being almost exactly alike could truly get to one's head if they thought about it hard enough; but that was one thing she never worried about. In fact, that morning, as she lied in bed while staring at the ceiling with the utmost feeling of exhaustion, the blonde nearly called downstairs to her mother that she wasn't going to school.

Maybe if she hadn't gone to school that day, she wouldn't have ever run into the boys like she did — her whole life would have turned to a different spiral, and she wouldn't be the same Chloe she is at this very moment, three weeks later.

She wouldn't be standing here, outside of his house, in the pouring rain with no umbrella, staring up at the boy that she was undeniably in love with.

And as she gets lost in his beautiful eyes, prepared to tell him the decision she had come to, the girl realizes that she wouldn't trade this single moment for anything in the world.

Everything she had ever done in her life now made sense — but only because she had him.

But sometimes the heart can be deceived.

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