(!-- Submitted July 10, 2006 01:45:44 by clarisse --)
She was sitting quietly on a park bench in the
crisp November afternoon reading A Walk To
Remember. So immersed in her book that she did
not recognise a figure creeping towards her. As
he came closer, one could see that he was
holding an object in his hands and that he
clearly did not want to be seen be her. He
stopped, took aim and hurled what appeared to be
a water balloon. It hit the target - the target
screamed and charged like an angry bull. She
must have been cold because the water would have
soaked her many layers of clothing. The book lay
forgotten on the park bench.
(!-- Submitted August 26, 2006 01:27:00 by Arianna --)
hey! she hollered. What was that for? she
jumped up angrily from the bench.
The truth was. he didn't quite know why he'd
done it. All the guys kept telling him that he'd
drive her away if he kept bugging her like that.
But did he listen? No, and here he was, about to
really get it from her, by the looks of it.
what is your problem? Why do you insist on
bugging me like this all the time? Why can't you
just leave me alone?
(!-- Submitted August 27, 2006 09:40:18 by Morgan --)
Because I still love you.
he sed..
if you still love me, why must you still keep
bringing up that girl that you liked up at camp?
she asked, her voice deep and sad..
I forgot all about that girl, all I want is
you,
he replyed..
the two went there sepret ways!
(!-- Submitted August 16, 2007 05:16:33 by Morgan --)
Days lader, she got a phonecall from
him. Hello? she sed ansering the phone. HI,
i just wanted to say I Love you. she slammed
the phone down and got on her mesinger to speak
to her frend Sarah, God, I wish he'd stop
calling me.. it's over... i thoght he new that
it was over..
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