The last poem for Ben..
I'm very sorry, for updating really late—I've been really busy lately sorry..
Sorry for the grammatical errors in this chapter, I'll try my best to improve it or fix it..
I'll also make this a 3rd person story, but what do ya'll think 3rd person or first person story??
Chapter 27: The warmth while driving..
Enzo noticed that the boy sitting next to him was getting sleepy.. That's when he found out that Ben easily falls asleep when wind strucks him..
He smiled admiring on how adorably cute the brunette is..
"Hey, Ben" He called, the Mexican boy..
The boy looks at him, trying to stay awake.. "What? What is it?" The boy asked softly..
"Your getting...
Sorry for the grammatical errors in this chapter, I'll try my best to improve it or fix it..
I'll also make this a 3rd person story, but what do ya'll think 3rd person or first person story??
Chapter 27: The warmth while driving..
Enzo noticed that the boy sitting next to him was getting sleepy.. That's when he found out that Ben easily falls asleep when wind strucks him..
He smiled admiring on how adorably cute the brunette is..
"Hey, Ben" He called, the Mexican boy..
The boy looks at him, trying to stay awake.. "What? What is it?" The boy asked softly..
"Your getting...