Beccareehenning
08-13-2010, 07:19 PM
YOU SEEM DIFFERENT
I walked into the school building. This summer I lost ten pounds and the sun bleached my hair. Finally caving in I let my older sister "revamp" my closet. Looking around I noticed people staring and I blushed incredibly, I felt like my cheeks weren't just pink they where maroon. "Andrea Jones, Junior" I said at the registration table with Mrs. McCaffery. She is the person to see for the best locker spots, and I have an in, she's a really good family friend and promises me a good locker every year. As I walked away I bumped into my best friend Miller McCaffery.
"Hi Andi." He said shyly.
"Whats the matter Mil?" I asked.
"You seem different." He said.
"Miller. You saw me just last week. How can I be so different?"
"Last week you were in sweats and burping at me. That is not different. That is what you do on a regular basis. This looks like... I don't know what this looks like."
"Mil. Is this a good thing or a bad thing?"
"A definite good thing."
"How good of a good thing?"
"Enough that I want to kiss you right now."
"Then do it."
"What?"
"Kiss me."
He looked at me strangely then leaned in and pecked me ever so lightly on the cheek.
"Miller McCaffery, if I wanted a peck I'd ask my dad. Kiss me." Then he did.
THOUGHT YOU WHERE ASLEEP
"Janie, I love you." My eyes shot open and I sat up.
"Henry, seriously. Now you spring this on me. I just got dumped by the guy you set me up with after I told you that I love you. Hen, what is going through your mind, or have you finally lost it. What do you expect me to say? That I love you Henry, that I want you; I need you, oh baby oh baby." I yelled at him.
"Janie, I didn't expect you to say anything. I thought you were asleep." He said quietly. "I introduced you to Mike because he is a good friend. I did not expect him to ask you out. The only reason he broke up with you is because I asked him to. He broke up with you because I told him to." He grabbed my arms and started to shake me, growing more passionate with each sentence. "I told him to because I've always loved you. I met you and fell in love with you so deep that I can't even see a life without you in it. I can't even stand one day without you in it!" He took a deep breath and a step back. I got up off my bed.
"I don't know. Why didn't you say anything when I told you that I love you?"
"I was scared that you wouldn't feel the same way. Do you know how scary that is?"
"Yes. I didn't tell you and have you shot me down while stand in this exact spot now did I?" I tried not to tear up as I was yelling at him.
"Ok. I know but you don't love me anymore. You love Mike. I guess that I'm going to go now. So please don't slam the door at me on the way out." He turned and started to walk towards the door.
"Wait." I said quietly and touched his shoulder. I turned him around and kissed him, trying to tell him how I feel. I pulled away. "Now when did I say that I don't love you anymore?" I smiled and kissed him again.
Author's Note: Please review, Good or bad I don't care I just want to know if someone liked it, hated it, couldn't care about it. I really just want to know if someone besides my best friend is reading them, and He has to say he likes them.
I walked into the school building. This summer I lost ten pounds and the sun bleached my hair. Finally caving in I let my older sister "revamp" my closet. Looking around I noticed people staring and I blushed incredibly, I felt like my cheeks weren't just pink they where maroon. "Andrea Jones, Junior" I said at the registration table with Mrs. McCaffery. She is the person to see for the best locker spots, and I have an in, she's a really good family friend and promises me a good locker every year. As I walked away I bumped into my best friend Miller McCaffery.
"Hi Andi." He said shyly.
"Whats the matter Mil?" I asked.
"You seem different." He said.
"Miller. You saw me just last week. How can I be so different?"
"Last week you were in sweats and burping at me. That is not different. That is what you do on a regular basis. This looks like... I don't know what this looks like."
"Mil. Is this a good thing or a bad thing?"
"A definite good thing."
"How good of a good thing?"
"Enough that I want to kiss you right now."
"Then do it."
"What?"
"Kiss me."
He looked at me strangely then leaned in and pecked me ever so lightly on the cheek.
"Miller McCaffery, if I wanted a peck I'd ask my dad. Kiss me." Then he did.
THOUGHT YOU WHERE ASLEEP
"Janie, I love you." My eyes shot open and I sat up.
"Henry, seriously. Now you spring this on me. I just got dumped by the guy you set me up with after I told you that I love you. Hen, what is going through your mind, or have you finally lost it. What do you expect me to say? That I love you Henry, that I want you; I need you, oh baby oh baby." I yelled at him.
"Janie, I didn't expect you to say anything. I thought you were asleep." He said quietly. "I introduced you to Mike because he is a good friend. I did not expect him to ask you out. The only reason he broke up with you is because I asked him to. He broke up with you because I told him to." He grabbed my arms and started to shake me, growing more passionate with each sentence. "I told him to because I've always loved you. I met you and fell in love with you so deep that I can't even see a life without you in it. I can't even stand one day without you in it!" He took a deep breath and a step back. I got up off my bed.
"I don't know. Why didn't you say anything when I told you that I love you?"
"I was scared that you wouldn't feel the same way. Do you know how scary that is?"
"Yes. I didn't tell you and have you shot me down while stand in this exact spot now did I?" I tried not to tear up as I was yelling at him.
"Ok. I know but you don't love me anymore. You love Mike. I guess that I'm going to go now. So please don't slam the door at me on the way out." He turned and started to walk towards the door.
"Wait." I said quietly and touched his shoulder. I turned him around and kissed him, trying to tell him how I feel. I pulled away. "Now when did I say that I don't love you anymore?" I smiled and kissed him again.
Author's Note: Please review, Good or bad I don't care I just want to know if someone liked it, hated it, couldn't care about it. I really just want to know if someone besides my best friend is reading them, and He has to say he likes them.