Ryan / Seventeen / London
I'm not getting over it - I'm getting used to it.
Meeting Lily Evans
today, it was different from a usual day. I met a girl named Lily, like the flower, and as beautiful as one too. I’ve always noticed her before because she lives close to Spinner’s End, but I’ve never been able to speak to her. But she was the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen, and I adored her from the moment I set my eyes on her. She was being teased for being, uhm - different, like me. She smiled at me and I smiled at her; we were both comforted because we understood each other. At least, that’s what I felt. I just hope she feels the same way about me, too.