My eyes drop and my cheeks turn a deep pink color. I feel the blood rush into my head and I feel like I am going to fall over. The only thing holding me up? My dance partner. The one that had just mashed his lips against mine. My heart flutters and I feel normal again. After my last kiss, I thought I would never be able to deal with a boy trying to put his tounge down my throat, but I was fine now. His eyes looked me up and down and I leaned my head against his sholder and the song changed into a fast beat - Welcome to the Jungle by Guns-N-Roses. The boy grabbed my hands and we started to dance.
“I have to pee.” He said and his hands drop from mine. His friend’s drop their dance partners too and head to the bathroom with him.
“Wait there,” he yells and I do. I wait for two songs, by the boy doesn’t return so I leave. And even though I saw him two more times that night and i have seen him four times at school, he hasn’t said a word about our kiss. He hit the child crossing the street with his Dodge Ram and continued on. Never looking back to see if the little girl he hit was okay.
Maybe she’ll never recover. Or maybe she will, who knows? People break and they heal - no matter what body part is snapped in half.
Scotti<3
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September 10th, 2008 at 11:34 am
ok im going to kill him, uh i mean the character im going to kill the character for leaving the girl there
what a childish thing to do
September 10th, 2008 at 11:39 am
you make me sad, but its very descriptive.
wow, that person who left the girl behind is really
stupid. i
love you more than words can describe.
September 10th, 2008 at 11:39 am
im gonnna kill him too, the character. lol.