AmberLuv: I’m Sorry…
Amber just stared at her own words on the Screen.
‘What? Why did I even write that?’ She wondered, feeling like a total Loser, ‘What did I even apologize for? I hope he doesn’t burst out laughing!’
CarlosDeAmico: Aww… I didn’t mean to tell Ты off like that, Amber! Makes me sad to imagine Ты in Tears!
‘Again with the ‘Amber’?’ She thought, blushing again. How could this Guy Annoy her so much and be Kind to her... by just a few Words? How?
Slowly, she started to picture him in her mind dreamily… about what he looked like. She imagined him swimming in the Water with her.
Just then, she stopped Daydreaming, scolding herself, ‘Oh great! Now I’m thinking about going on a дата with him? No! I gotta snap out of this ‘Love Craziness’!’
CarlosDeAmico: Seniorita? Are Ты still there? I hope I didn’t scare Ты away или anything!
‘Scare me away?’ Amber thought, frowning. She felt the urge to criticize him again… but if she starts doing it, then what’s the point of Apologizing?
AmberLuv: No, I’m fine…
CarlosDeAmico: Look, I’ve wanted to ask Ты something… Do Ты have anyone to take Ты to the Homecoming Dance?
“WHAT?” Amber’s Beak dropped in surprise. She was about to ask him the same, too.
‘Wait a Sec! If he сказал(-а) he lives in New York, is he from my School, too?’ Amber wondered.
AmberLuv: Are Ты from my School, too?
For a long time, there was no reply from Carlos. Amber waited breathlessly for his Answer.
All of a sudden…
CarlosDeAmico: Um…Yes…
AmberLuv: Why didn’t Ты say that before? I guess that’s how Ты know me so well. :P
CarlosDeAmico: I suppose so...
AmberLuv: But I'm the one who still doesn't know Ты yet.
‘Geez, why am I awfully being like this?’ Amber said, scolding herself angrily, ‘Why in the name of Me do I want to know about HIM?’
She really wished she hadn’t written that so bad.
CarlosDeAmico: Sorry, I have to be going! Maybe we’ll Talk some other time, Amber… <3
Adios! Que te cuides!
Amber couldn’t believe her Eyes after seeing the ‘Heart’ Далее to her Name. She forced herself to breathe again. She also didn't understand what he wrote in the end.
In a Second, Carlos was not online anymore.
Amber sighed heavily. Was she was Glad that he finally left… или was she Sad? She couldn’t tell.
However, another thought popped up in her Head.
‘Why did Carlos leave the Conversation? He’s not the type to stop annoying people!’ She thought, ‘Okay… That is soooo Weird!’
At School:
The Далее день at School, a Short Male пингвин nervously waddled down the Hall.
“Yo, Private!” Someone called out.
Private turned around to see a Jock, standing right near his Locker. He had a Sarcastic look on his Face.
“Yeah… I’m talking to you, Freshman!” The Jock put in, folding his Flippers.
“How’d Ты know my name?” Private asked curiously.
“The Name’s Skipper… A.K.A, The Backup Quarterback!” He smiled, flexing his Arm Muscles.
Private frowned at Skipper.
“I already know that, Tough Guy!” Private said.
Skipper glared at Private, for talking to him like that.
“You better watch your Beak, Punk! I’m gonna have to Pound your Face in!” Skipper threatened, pulling his Fist up.
Private gulped.
“Look, there’s no reason to get Violent. Let’s just talk about this!!” Private’s Voice echoed around the Hall, full of Students, "Punching won't solve the problem!"
“You little Meat!” Skipper yelled, pulling his Fist up and punching Private in the Stomach.
“Ooof!” Private Grunted.
The Entire Crowd of Students gathered, watching the Scene.
“How about this?” Skipper punched Private again, knocking him back against the Lockers.
Private fell to the Ground…
* To Be Continued in Part 3…
Amber just stared at her own words on the Screen.
‘What? Why did I even write that?’ She wondered, feeling like a total Loser, ‘What did I even apologize for? I hope he doesn’t burst out laughing!’
CarlosDeAmico: Aww… I didn’t mean to tell Ты off like that, Amber! Makes me sad to imagine Ты in Tears!
‘Again with the ‘Amber’?’ She thought, blushing again. How could this Guy Annoy her so much and be Kind to her... by just a few Words? How?
Slowly, she started to picture him in her mind dreamily… about what he looked like. She imagined him swimming in the Water with her.
Just then, she stopped Daydreaming, scolding herself, ‘Oh great! Now I’m thinking about going on a дата with him? No! I gotta snap out of this ‘Love Craziness’!’
CarlosDeAmico: Seniorita? Are Ты still there? I hope I didn’t scare Ты away или anything!
‘Scare me away?’ Amber thought, frowning. She felt the urge to criticize him again… but if she starts doing it, then what’s the point of Apologizing?
AmberLuv: No, I’m fine…
CarlosDeAmico: Look, I’ve wanted to ask Ты something… Do Ты have anyone to take Ты to the Homecoming Dance?
“WHAT?” Amber’s Beak dropped in surprise. She was about to ask him the same, too.
‘Wait a Sec! If he сказал(-а) he lives in New York, is he from my School, too?’ Amber wondered.
AmberLuv: Are Ты from my School, too?
For a long time, there was no reply from Carlos. Amber waited breathlessly for his Answer.
All of a sudden…
CarlosDeAmico: Um…Yes…
AmberLuv: Why didn’t Ты say that before? I guess that’s how Ты know me so well. :P
CarlosDeAmico: I suppose so...
AmberLuv: But I'm the one who still doesn't know Ты yet.
‘Geez, why am I awfully being like this?’ Amber said, scolding herself angrily, ‘Why in the name of Me do I want to know about HIM?’
She really wished she hadn’t written that so bad.
CarlosDeAmico: Sorry, I have to be going! Maybe we’ll Talk some other time, Amber… <3
Adios! Que te cuides!
Amber couldn’t believe her Eyes after seeing the ‘Heart’ Далее to her Name. She forced herself to breathe again. She also didn't understand what he wrote in the end.
In a Second, Carlos was not online anymore.
Amber sighed heavily. Was she was Glad that he finally left… или was she Sad? She couldn’t tell.
However, another thought popped up in her Head.
‘Why did Carlos leave the Conversation? He’s not the type to stop annoying people!’ She thought, ‘Okay… That is soooo Weird!’
At School:
The Далее день at School, a Short Male пингвин nervously waddled down the Hall.
“Yo, Private!” Someone called out.
Private turned around to see a Jock, standing right near his Locker. He had a Sarcastic look on his Face.
“Yeah… I’m talking to you, Freshman!” The Jock put in, folding his Flippers.
“How’d Ты know my name?” Private asked curiously.
“The Name’s Skipper… A.K.A, The Backup Quarterback!” He smiled, flexing his Arm Muscles.
Private frowned at Skipper.
“I already know that, Tough Guy!” Private said.
Skipper glared at Private, for talking to him like that.
“You better watch your Beak, Punk! I’m gonna have to Pound your Face in!” Skipper threatened, pulling his Fist up.
Private gulped.
“Look, there’s no reason to get Violent. Let’s just talk about this!!” Private’s Voice echoed around the Hall, full of Students, "Punching won't solve the problem!"
“You little Meat!” Skipper yelled, pulling his Fist up and punching Private in the Stomach.
“Ooof!” Private Grunted.
The Entire Crowd of Students gathered, watching the Scene.
“How about this?” Skipper punched Private again, knocking him back against the Lockers.
Private fell to the Ground…
* To Be Continued in Part 3…
