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Mom, why are we moving again!!? (Crying)
Well Jess we had to
Why, don’t you love dad!?
Honey, I do but……
Then why are we moving, I don’t want to move again!! (Crying)
Jess calm down, I had no choice
“Sigh” Jess just trust in me, you’ll understand someday
Mom…… (Sniffles)
Yes?
What’s love?
Well Jess it’s when you......... (Screeeeeeech Crash!!!!)
(Ringggggggggg)School Bell
Teacher: Mr. James!! This is the third time; I’ve caught you sleeping in my class. Don’t let it happen again, this is your last warning.
Jesse: Yes sir (still drowsy)
What is love? An illusion.
Same dream…. Again, never can remember what she said that time. Never taught it was important. It wasn’t… it was fifteen years ago. I’m nineteen now, standing 6’2, and short dark curly hair, athletic built; I love swimming, dark brown eyes and light brown complexion. I still have the scar from the accident, my left thigh. I can never forget, not even when I’m sleeping. “Hey Jess, Jess!!!” He stood there waving his hand around trying to grab my attention, “Oh, Hey Mark. What’s up?” That’s Mark my best pal, he’s crazy as hell, like a looney bin. “Man you always day dreaming dude. Anyway there’s a new chick in town.", He said with a bright smile on his face, “Hah aha dude you always chick hunting. Who’s the new girl?”
“Well…… Look.” His looked reached across the hall from where we were.
I glanced across the hall. She stood there slender built bout 5’6, long dark hair tucked in one. She looked lost… she was. I still don’t understand how I got over there, just found my feet moving, my mind wondering and my mouth saying……. “You look lost, can I help?”
“Um mm sure” she said brushing a strand of hair from her eye. “Can’t seem to find my English class being new and all, I get so clumsy sometimes, plus I can’t seem to understand this schedule for the life of me…. She started to ramble, I just stared. Her eyes were light hazel; reminded me of the time I went for ice-cream with mom in the park. It was sunny and breezy that day. “My names Chloe and yours” “Oh um mm, Jess, well let’s see if I can be of any assistance. I said looking at her schedule. “Peach….” I blurted out. “Pardon me” “Sorry, just thinking out loud” She smelt like peach, her perfume and hair, I liked the smell of peach, wondered if that was her favorite too, what am I doing; I’m being a creep that’s what. “Well that’s about it, hope I was of some help” “Thanks you were, also thanks for showing me to my class” “No problem, well see you later” “Bye” she said smiling. “Uh… yea”, I smiled slightly.
Peach…… hm mm, I’m hungry.
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Title:
DayDreamer
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Artist:
chinx22
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Description:
Do we really understand love?
Even when it rite in front of us.......
Read on
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Date:
04/09/2012
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Tags:
daydreamer
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