“Your stupid.” I said in a playful way.
“What? It does!” he said smiling,holdin back his laughs..
“Well if you ask me, that cloud looks like an apple!” I said with my childish voice. Mark looked at me awkwardly.
“No it doesn’t.”
“Well it’s my imagination, you can’t change that. You think what you think, because I have my own opinion and there’s nothing you can do about it. And you’re crazy if you don’t think that’s an apple. I mean what kind of imagination do you have?..”
“Stop talking!” he interrupted. I smiled at him.
“Make me.” I teased. Mark smirked, and pulled me on top of him. I giggled a little, and leaned in closer to him. We stared into each other’s eyes for a silent moment. His hand made his way around my waist and than he forcefully pulled me closer to him and our lips just kind of crash together. I love the way he kisses me, it’s always passionate. He was truly an amazing kisser. His kisses are yummy and addicting. We pulled away and I just lay my head on his chest. His heartbeat was something I just love to hear. His was unique from other’s, in a way, that I could only understand. His hand went through my soft wavy hair.
“I made you stop talking.” Mark whispered. I laughed a little trying to get off of him.
“I see how it is, you don’t love me. You just wanted me to shut up.” I said joking around.
“Yeah.” he simply answered. I gasped and cross my arms, and turned my back at him.
“I hate you.” I murmured. Mark gave me a surprise hug from behind making me fall behind into his arms.
“You know I love you boo.” he said, than giving me a kiss on the cheek. I smiled, and blushed a little.
“Elizabeth.. ! Elizabeth! ELIZABETH….” I could hear Nick’s voice calling out my name numerous of times. I could see him running towards me and Mark. Sweat dripping down his face, and a very excited expression.
“Looks like somebody enjoy their soccer game.” I laughed at how exhausted he looks. He stuck his tongue out, still trying to catch his breath.
“You guys should play, come on. It’ll be more fun.”
“I don’t know…” Mark said looking at me instead of Nick.
“Come on, it’ll be fun.” I said with my happy voice, which was very high pitch. Mark smiled in an agreement.
“Okay! Hurry up!” Nick whined taking my hand and practically dragging me across the field. I looked back and saw Mark smirking in amusement. I rolled my eyes and shook Nick hands off. I ran ahead of him and made it to the soccer field before him. Being the clumsy person I am, I slipped on accident. I fell flat on my butt which made a big THUMP sound. I could see Jerry rushing towards me with a worried and concern face.
“Damn! You aright?” Jerry took my hand and pulled me up. I smiled at how sweet and nice he is.
“You’re so f*cking caring. I love you boy!” of course I meant the “I love you” part in a friendship way. I could see the happiness in his eyes and he was blushing a little.
~~Angela’s Position~~
“What’s it like being like by so many people?” I asked Jerry.
“What do you mean?” he looked at me weirdly.
“I mean.. um..” **oh crap, I’m so close to blowing my cover!** I could sense him looking at me very impatiently. I could feel a breeze of wind, and than I noticed that he was gone. I saw him running towards… Elizabeth.. She obviously fell and Jerry was helping her up. I could see the happiness in Jerry’s eyes. Something I’ll never be able to do. My eyes got a little teary, but I refuse to let them fall. I looked on the positive side, Elizabeth doesn’t like Jerry. She likes Mark. I see the chemistry they have together. No worries there. I looked at Jerry and Elizabeth, who are now accompany by Nick. How can he be so oblivious? He being Jerry. I got off my butt and stood up. I took a few steps toward Jerry but turn right back around. This had been my lifelong plan, I’m not going to ruin it by annoying him so much he’ll hate me. But than again, I think he already does… I sighed as I looked down at my feet.
“Why so glum?” a familiar voice broke my deep thoughts. Those black chucks just gives it away.
“Oh, Hi Seth!” I said trying not to look like I was about to cry. He smirked at me.
“So what’s wrong love?” he spoke in that one British accent. I giggled a little.
“Everything is fine.” I faked a smile.
“Sure, but if you take my advice, Jerry is not worth your time. There are plenty of guys here that would kill for you.” he complimented me. I think? That’s the thing about Seth, he was always the confusing one. Even when we were little.
“Too late to turn back now…” I mumbled to myself.
“What’s that?” he says curiously.
“Nothing!” I said sharply. He smirked once again.
“Sometimes… it’s just weird.” he looked away from me with a small laugh.
“What?” I asked very curious.
“Oh, it’s nothing. It’s just your personality reminds me of someone.” before I could even say anything, he just started to walk away from me without looking back. His last words replay back in my mind. Some people find Seth a little creepy, but he is just misunderstood. But even I sometime wonder what goes on in his gothic mind.
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so, yeah uhm i'll be posting more quickly now. you: yay! me:but... you: AH!
i won't be posting on monday, tuesday, and wednesday
and the whole thing with Angela, it'll make sense later on in the story, i hope it'll be a real shocker for you ! and i hope i didn't give it away by mentionin it (X
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Created on 7-6-08
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