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She leaped out of bed wanting to start her day with a shining peak of hope that this is the day she will meet him, the man of her dreams She swept her hair all in one side and wore her favorite...
I sit in costa and look at the menu, Then I feel a tickle brewing in my nose.....achoo. Hot chocolate, cake, galore.
The bite of a lip, The embarrassed face. The clumsy moment Caused by haste. The fall to the floor, The paper scatters flare. The gentleman's hand out reached... Don't just stop and stare.
Part 6 I met him outside the coffee place and he beckoned me inside. 'What would you like to eat and drink?' I pursed my lips and said 'I'll have a cappochino with a hot tuna panini.'.
Part 2 He turned back quickly and stared at his phone. I bit my bottom lip.
Part 1 Usually, I get squashed under some nacho man on the tube. And believe me you don't want to be under him. Makes me quiver thinking about it.
Chapter 4 I was an idiot!. She was the most beautiful girl I have ever seen. With her light blue jeans, black jeans jacket and a white top under. She looked amazing.
Chapter 3 It was a normal saturday. The sun was up and so was I. I forgot the curtains. They were wide open and they let the sunlight hit my face as I was asleep. I woke up and looked at my phone.
From across the room I see her standing at the bar, her long blonde hair gently flowing down her cheeks, her eyes the most amazing green you have ever seen shine out and her lips as red as an english...
As she ran out the door, Rob rushed after her. She was on the high street now, but he was closing in. He was so close. He stretched out an arm to try and grab hers ...
It sounds stupid I know, I have gone my whole life without this boy, not even knowing him and now I am worrying that I won't see him for a week.
A girl on a bar stool fidgets with her fussy pink skirt, wishing she hadn't given in and picked dare. The music--or noise, rather--was giving her a headache.
I smiled when I thought of him. The stranger I didn't know and would never meet again. Jake. That's what he said his name was. He probably lied about it, most people do in these places but still...
I was so happy but at the same time I still had the memories of Luis and Claire in the back of my head and I just couldn't shake them. I was trying to forget as I walked down to the pool.
"Look there's nothing we can do. Come back tomorrow, and the boss'll be here" he droned boringly. I watched his grey eyes as they stared at me. "The advert said to come today for the job..
When I woke up the next morning, dad was gone.
It's been a while since I felt love. Proper love. Not just the lustful urge, triggered by the site of a girl who's way out of my league. No, this was love. It was at some rich cocktail party.
His side: Oh.. She stole my heart today. I never thought I would feel this way but I do. I like her. I am going to tell her tomorrow. Her side: His eyes were on me all the time.
“'Oh, Ben… No, no, not– Yah. Ooohhh…'” “'I love you, my darling.'” “'And I love you' BD. BD. Wake up!” BD abruptly woke from his dream, shaken by Nate.
Boxes are still crowding the room. I'm just sat on the windowsill, through the window I can see an old harbour, and seagulls flying over. What a peaceful day...
"Hi," goes a whisper, And Tasha looks up. Her water, it sloshes Against the sides of her cup. "What are you doing?" She asks with surprise. The boy has a sparkle In those pretty brown eyes.
THE DATE. I buckled my seatbelt as I hopped into the front seat. "Ahh," my mother sighs," I remember my first date.." my mother said. "Were you nervous. What was it like?" I question.
As the registration time finished, an all the pupils swiftly moved to their next class, a car pulled up outside. It was a Mercedes C-Class, and it was a maroon red.
We're both traveling an endless sidewalk. We both look straight ahead, not minding the other people squeezing in between us. We didn't touch, stiffness runs in our body but we continue walking.