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Truth Hurts Part Sixteen -------Christopher's Point Of View------- Did she actually kiss me!. Sure, it was on my cheek, but still. She walked out of there, with me just staring shocked.
We lay side by side in the long lush grass, our fingers entwined.
She: I'm going to leave now... He: Don't leave... She: I'm going to come back so...... He: Liar...Liar... She: No. Don't you know how much I Love You. He: Can't you show to me that Love right now.
Warm, Gentle, Conscientious. These were the first words I used to describe him. When you fall for a guy with characteristics like these, facial features, built and physique become only secondary.
Truth Hurts Part Fourteen -----------Lisa's Point Of View----------- When I woke up, it was just like he promised. Christopher was by my side, asleep on the chair. But the whole night he held my...
Truth Hurts Part Thirteen -------Christopher's Point Of View------- "Help. She's been cut at the throat!" I yelled, pushing my way past people.
I raise my eyebrows before I remember he doesn’t know about the message Haymitch sent us a couple of nights ago. One kiss equals one pot of broth. It’s not the sort of thing I can blurt out, either.
Despite my best efforts, I can feel tears starting to pool in my eyes. Peeta looks at me in concern. “What is it.
I don't think I've ever thought of anything being so beautiful. Not the most expensive stone, the darkest sunset or the earth's most smallest creatures.
Chapter 4 You'll probably ask me why I hate Zayn Malik so much. Well... He's not a likable person. He smokes, drinks and I'm not sure but some says that he's using drugs.
I watched as all the students walked through the halls. My perspective on the world had changed. I knew that I would have to get over her some day but as of right now it felt impossible.
The story is extraordinary!. I have fallen for this book and fallen would be an understatement!.
The room he'd been thrown into was dark. The walls were rough and wet. A single window on the west side of the room let in a sliver of light. It was barred.
Truth Hurts Part Twelve A hand covered my mouth as I screamed. "Shut up!" A guy yelled. Oh god... It was. "Mike. What the fuck. Let go of me!!" I screamed, pulling away.
The buttercup and silky white rays of light glisten through the top of the magnificent curtains into our bedroom. The light had gently stirred me from the best sleep that I could ever recall having.
Chapter 3 "Finally, last lesson..." I murmured and picked up my phone, walked to the door. I headed to the English class, swearing to the education system about how it sucks.
Truth Hurts Part Ten What do I do?. "I do love you, but as a brother, not more." I answered. The words were acid in my mouth. I watched as Christopher's face crumpled in pain, in agony, in sadness..
- "You Look Really Torn Up" - After his gym, I waited for him and Paul to change. They came outside, and Paul tried to make a few of his silly jokes as he always does.
- Bad Day - I had such a bad day today. Such a bad day. Except for a few things...well...one person. You can guess who he is. I spent all morning crying before school.
Chapter 2 "Have you seen the new boy?" I asked Melissa, whispering, while we were having lunch. "No, how does he look like?" she asked back in excitement.
Truth Hurts Part Nine Christopher leaned in to kiss me, slowly. His lips were inches away... I stepped away from him, pulling myself away roughly. "I can't." I said to his shocked expression.
As I sat there in English class, I stared at the girl next to me. She was my so called "best friend". I stared at her long, silky hair, and wished she was mine.
The stench of Nazionali and cheap supermarket wine gripped the apartment.
Im Stephanus Reza Saputra, and im the luckiest guy in the universe. Thank you Princess of China..