LOU
I had just told Andrè something I hadn't told anyone else. I hadn't even told that stuff to Tori, and she was my best friend. I sighed as I lay in bed a few nights after all that had happened, I was thinking about everything and what Andrè would say or if he would say anything at all about any of it, next time we saw each other. I closed my eyes, and tried to clear my head. I needed to go to sleep; I had school in a few hours.
I looked at the clock, it read 2:32 A.M. 'Just great,' I thought, as I turned over and faced the wall. 'I have to be up at five-thirty.'
I didn't know how I had managed to get to sleep, but I finally had found my way into a nice deep sleep, only to be woken by the alarm on my clock the following morning.
I saw Andrè across the street getting ready to leave for school, as I walked out to my car. He watched me, and I looked at him. He gave a smile,
ANDRÈLou and Ricky had a date tonight, she had ridden with me to school and we had talked about that. It was Friday and she had been riding with me since Monday. She said she would get her car fixed this weekend, and I offered to look at it for her. She had said that I could on Saturday.I watched from my window as Lou got into Ricky's car. It saddened me to see her with anyone else. I looked at her as she got into the car; she glanced up in my direction, I moved to the side, and hoped she hadn't seen me. She looked uneasy as she let Ricky shut her door for her.I sighed and ran my hands through my hair. I didn't know what I would do tonight, she was going on a date, Sarah was still not talking to me, and Mark, well, I wasn't sure what Mark was up to tonight. I assumed he was on a date with that girl again but I couldn't have known for sure, but I didn't care. I didn't want to call him, as much as I
LOUDays turned into weeks, and weeks turned into months. The school year came to a close and Andrè and I were still going out. I was so excited. This had to be the longest relationship I had ever been in, and I really trusted him now. I was slowly realizing that he might actually really love me, and not just turn his back on me a few days after saying it. He hadn't even told me he loved me since the night we had made out. That made me happy, the less he said it, the less I'd get scared. I hadn't been scared at all this time; in fact I was anything but scared. I felt safe when I was with him."Hey," Andrè said, putting his arms around my waist as I stood in my backyard looking up at the tree house, his voice had broken my thoughts. I smiled and turned to face him. I put my arms around his neck and kissed him."Andrè?" I said, quietly into his chest."Yeah," he said, huggin
LOUMaybe it had been the drugs, or even it had been the alcohol, however no matter it absolutely was driven me to try and do one thing I did not assume I would do in a thousand years. Although, sitting within the tree house wasn't the most effective way to relax if you question me, these days I found some comfort in it. I could not help but smile once I realize Mother would ne
LOUI knocked on his outside door, hoping he is prepared go. I watched his mother leave an hour ago, around eight. It had been about nine currently, therefore hopefully he was awake. I smiled as he opened the door.
ANDRÈAt this time, the words had left my mouth; I knew I had created an enormous mistake by telling her how I felt. Within the time we had spent along, I had learned that she did not seriously like love, or being admired, or well, being told she was admired. I wanted instantly that I might rewind time back before I told her, thus I may stop myself from telling her. Unfortunately that could not really happen.
ANDRÈI stood at the lowest of the tree house; I might hear her crying. Thus that is what she did up there in this tree house, which is why a sixteen-year-old lady would head to a tree house. I checked out the gap or the opening, debating on whether or not I ought to go up there or not. Then Lou asked, "Why did he need to say he loves me?"
ANDRÈShe aforesaid she'd see me later. That alone makes me smile. I sat on my porch, it absolutely was three days since she'd aforesaid that, and she'd been out on her porch many times, and really had waved to me. I’d been sitting on my porch a lot, simply to have one thing to try and do.
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