What Will She Do
I am currently pulling out my hair, regretting it, kicking something close, then regretting it, and so on. Some may not get why I'm so upset. Well, if the person you love is someone you're trying to win back, but you aren't close enough to guess their feelings, then you are forever clueless about their actions.
At least I've got her to start reading again, cause that is so not normal for a bookworm to not read.
Why does my stupid mouth say things at stupid times? I guess I'll just have to roll with it. If she doesn't love me anymore I can take it! No, you can't. I mutter, "Shut it.".
Tessa's head pops up from behind a bookcase. She raises her eyebrow, "Are you okay? Do you need something?".
I shake my head, a weird smile on my face, "No, just being silly. You know me, always the goofball.".
She rolls her eyes, and then that's when I see it. I say, "Hey, you still wear that key locket I got you!".
She grabs the necklace that was hanging around her neck, running her finger along the back. She reads the back, a repeat of what the message on my watch says, "I love you, from Thomas. You still have your watch?".
I push my sleeve down, the silver watch gleaming in the sun. I smirk, "Sure do, I'd rather chop off my arm then part with it.".
She laughs, "What a pair of lovesick kids we are.".
I frown, "Um, you could've not said kid, I am a man you know.".
She raises her eyebrow, "That's not hard to see, you are currently flexing.".
I nod, "You caught me, I am proud of my muscles ma'am.".
She rolls her eyes, "Okay mister bodybuilder, time to roll your sleeve back down.".
I giggle, yes giggle, "Na, if it gets girls like you to stare, I'll wear short sleeves from here on out.".
She walks towards me, reaching out her hand. Soon she's so close she's almost touching my chest. She slowly moves my sleeve back over my arm, muttering to herself. I leaned closer, hoping to hear her.
She looks up, big blue eyes sparkling and golden locks shining. I caress her cheek, her leaning into my touch.
She stands on her tiptoes, and I freeze.
I stand there, waiting for her to make the first move. What is she going to do?
At least I've got her to start reading again, cause that is so not normal for a bookworm to not read.
Why does my stupid mouth say things at stupid times? I guess I'll just have to roll with it. If she doesn't love me anymore I can take it! No, you can't. I mutter, "Shut it.".
Tessa's head pops up from behind a bookcase. She raises her eyebrow, "Are you okay? Do you need something?".
I shake my head, a weird smile on my face, "No, just being silly. You know me, always the goofball.".
She rolls her eyes, and then that's when I see it. I say, "Hey, you still wear that key locket I got you!".
She grabs the necklace that was hanging around her neck, running her finger along the back. She reads the back, a repeat of what the message on my watch says, "I love you, from Thomas. You still have your watch?".
I push my sleeve down, the silver watch gleaming in the sun. I smirk, "Sure do, I'd rather chop off my arm then part with it.".
She laughs, "What a pair of lovesick kids we are.".
I frown, "Um, you could've not said kid, I am a man you know.".
She raises her eyebrow, "That's not hard to see, you are currently flexing.".
I nod, "You caught me, I am proud of my muscles ma'am.".
She rolls her eyes, "Okay mister bodybuilder, time to roll your sleeve back down.".
I giggle, yes giggle, "Na, if it gets girls like you to stare, I'll wear short sleeves from here on out.".
She walks towards me, reaching out her hand. Soon she's so close she's almost touching my chest. She slowly moves my sleeve back over my arm, muttering to herself. I leaned closer, hoping to hear her.
She looks up, big blue eyes sparkling and golden locks shining. I caress her cheek, her leaning into my touch.
She stands on her tiptoes, and I freeze.
I stand there, waiting for her to make the first move. What is she going to do?
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