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Red as Rose (2)
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I should start from the beginning, because that's usually the best place to start. I met Rose at the beginning of my Junior year in high school. I knew her, but always from a distance. Rose was the rebel whom everybody loved. She was always smiling, knew everybody by first and last name (and sometimes middle), and if you were crying, she would be the first person to wrap you in a hug and cheer you up. Rose was the perfect student, daughter, and girlfriend. She was into everything. Book Club, ROTC, Academic Team, Yearbook Staff, Newspaper Staff, Drama Club, and Young Writers. Through all of that she still did community service and tutored young kids. She worked at the Roller Rink Tuesdays, Wednesdays, and Thursdays five to nine and Saturdays seven to eleven. She still always had time for at least three dates a week.
Rose had sandy brown hair, sweet amber eyes, and beautiful big red lips. Her nose was a perfect ski slope. She had beautiful white teeth. I met Rose at a teen dance club. She was dirty dancing with her friends. I walked over adn introduced myself, even though I knew she would know who I was. She replied, "Hi! I'm Rose Skye, with an 'e' at the end."
I danced with her all night. Then she took my arm and with a red pen wrote, "1-55-067-0778, CALL ME!" Then she was gone.
I called her as soon as I got home from the dance club. It was midnight. I guessed she'd be asleep, but she answered after two rings.
"Hi! This is Rose!" she said cheerfully.
"Um, hi! It's Josh TaylorFrom the club," I said nervously.
There was a pause adn I heard her say, "Can I call you back? I'm kind of in the middle of something. Just give me five minutes."
"Yeah," I sighed, thinking I would never hear from this girl again.
Five minutes later my phone rang. It was Rose. We talked until three in the morning. I asked her out. She amazingly said yeah.
By Tuesday we were officially a couple at school. That disappointed a few guys, but she payed no mind to it. I visited ehr at home, at school, at her job, and everywhere else I could see her. I remember our first perfect kiss. We were coming out of the movies, her dad was picking her up in a few minutes, so I knew I didn't have a lot of time. I was so nervous that I just gave her a quick kiss on the cheek.
She grabbed teh back of my head and pulled my lips to hers. At first she just tenderly touched our lips together. Then when my lips parted, her tongue darted in. The theater melted away and I put my arms around her gently. She was the only thing in the world. Then her dad honked the horn twice and she ran to the car. He looked angry, but she was smiling.
I dwelt on that kiss all weekend until I finally was able to kiss her again on Monday. Rose was so different from other girls. I knew I was head over heels in love. I even told her so. She never said it back because her phone died right after I said it. She never said it back to me period. I guess she didn't have time when I found out her 'little secret'.
Rose had sandy brown hair, sweet amber eyes, and beautiful big red lips. Her nose was a perfect ski slope. She had beautiful white teeth. I met Rose at a teen dance club. She was dirty dancing with her friends. I walked over adn introduced myself, even though I knew she would know who I was. She replied, "Hi! I'm Rose Skye, with an 'e' at the end."
I danced with her all night. Then she took my arm and with a red pen wrote, "1-55-067-0778, CALL ME!" Then she was gone.
I called her as soon as I got home from the dance club. It was midnight. I guessed she'd be asleep, but she answered after two rings.
"Hi! This is Rose!" she said cheerfully.
"Um, hi! It's Josh TaylorFrom the club," I said nervously.
There was a pause adn I heard her say, "Can I call you back? I'm kind of in the middle of something. Just give me five minutes."
"Yeah," I sighed, thinking I would never hear from this girl again.
Five minutes later my phone rang. It was Rose. We talked until three in the morning. I asked her out. She amazingly said yeah.
By Tuesday we were officially a couple at school. That disappointed a few guys, but she payed no mind to it. I visited ehr at home, at school, at her job, and everywhere else I could see her. I remember our first perfect kiss. We were coming out of the movies, her dad was picking her up in a few minutes, so I knew I didn't have a lot of time. I was so nervous that I just gave her a quick kiss on the cheek.
She grabbed teh back of my head and pulled my lips to hers. At first she just tenderly touched our lips together. Then when my lips parted, her tongue darted in. The theater melted away and I put my arms around her gently. She was the only thing in the world. Then her dad honked the horn twice and she ran to the car. He looked angry, but she was smiling.
I dwelt on that kiss all weekend until I finally was able to kiss her again on Monday. Rose was so different from other girls. I knew I was head over heels in love. I even told her so. She never said it back because her phone died right after I said it. She never said it back to me period. I guess she didn't have time when I found out her 'little secret'.
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