Hey, he's moving.
Throwards me.
Smiling.
No?
Stacia stops him, asking him something, he laughs about it. I hate that girl, she's such a show-off, but I don't mind. I don't like her, but I dislike the fact that I like him even more. Wait a second...
He stops her in the middle of another joke. And he looks at me, and passes by her. He's coming my way, what should I do?
"Hey."
"H-h-hey..."
He is talking to me... ME!
"Soeh, what are Ты doing?"
Act cool, act cool!
"Nothing really." The Музыка from the iPod make the sound of his voice feel far away. I act bored.
"What are Ты listening to?" he smiles at me. The acward smile boys got when they don't have anything to say. So not cute.
"Deep Purple."
"You wanna go out with me?" I stare at him, try not to look shocked.
"Exuse me?"
"Eh, Ты know what, just forget it! I should-"
"No, I just can't belive Ты just... Forget it, yes, I wanna." I smile at him, trying not to overreact.
He glances at me, as if I was from another planet, which I am, according to Stacia.
"G-great! I'll pick Ты up at seven!" he smiles and takes some steps back, runs a bit, then he turns around and looks at me again.
He waves to me, with a big smile.
This was the best день of my life.
Once upon a time, I was falling in love. We were a happy couple, blind to the troubles of the world around us. He was perfectly shaped for me, and I for him. He was the sun for my darkest night. I only felt complete when I was with him. The times we had together were the some of the best memories I ever had. We laughed, we hugged, we kissed. We spent hours in his room или mine, playing our secret lover games. We talked on the phone into the early hours about anything and everything. There were no secrets between us. I knew what made him happy, what made him sad, what kept him running when it seemed impossible. Once upon a time, I was falling in love. Now I'm only falling apart.
