After our little game of wrestle we sat on the couch. I was trying to fathom words and lyrics together but nothing came in. My mind was surrounded by a wall or as a fancy way of putting it Writers Block. I looked over at Amy who rubbed her cheek gently as she watched tv. I looked Over at josh who was playing crossy road. I sighed and rubbed my face and fell back on Amy so my head was on her lap.
"Well hello there" Amy looked down on me.
"Hi" I waved and smiled poking her cheek. She scrunched her face and grabbed my hand giggling.
I intertwined our fingers smirking
"Oh so it's like that now eh?" Amy rose an eyebrow smirking. I nodded my head and leaned up and kissed her gently wanting more. Never in my life have i ever felt this way before. Maybe it's because nobody liked me like she does. Maybe because I wasn't shown love around my home full of chaos. But this feeling this feeling was something that I could never forget. Amy pulled away and chuckled "calm down there"
She looked at josh and chuckled
I smiled "forget em'" I threw a pillow at him so he would stop looking at me funny.
Amy jumped when her phone vibrated she let go of my hand and grabbed it answering "hello?"
I could hear faint yells and screams thru the phone.
Amy rubbed her face "sorry you have the wrong number" she sighed and hung up dropping the phone in her stomach with a groan
"Who was it?" Josh asked flipping over to look at her
"Mom and dad.." She huffed
"Oh yeah then I don't care" he flipped back over
"What about your mom and dad?" Amy asked looking at me
"Well my dad he's off in the military somewhere and my mom is traveling around the world with her company...she should be coming home soon and she'll be delighted to have you two living here" I yawned making a high pitched scream thing
Josh laughed "you sound like a pterodactyl" he laughed
Amy chuckled "I think it's cute" she ran her fingers through my hair looking down on me.
I looked into her eyes and saw my inspiration. The deeper I looked the more I saw. The more I saw the words come together "tear in my heart" I said to myself "she's the tear in my heart" I smiled.
(Sorry for the long update my family came over and stayed for awhile and I just got my wisdoms teeth out so I'm laid up in pain. So sorry.)
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The Wallflower
RandomWallflower wall-flow-er [wawl-flou-er] 1. any person that remains on or has been forced to the sidelines of life. 2. a person who has no one to love,or feels shy/awkward,or excluded in life. "he's a wallflower...he see things keeps quiet about them...
