He leaning on the frame of the door. His red hair covering his greens eyes. He could hear her through the books to the floor and the sound of wimper. Is that really what he wanted, for her to cry or was it more. His jaw cleanched and his grip fot tighter. He didnt want that and now he has came to dislike his own self. When he turned to peer agian at the red room he saw her coming toward the him. Her browns lock covered with blue paint just like her small hands. He was ready to leave when he saw the determination in her face. He has never seen her like that, he was used to the smiles and luaghs coming from her. The praise she would give to otherguys but now what he has infront of him is a whole diffrent person. He grew even mre mad at himself but if he showed her that it would put him in another light. Instead of walking away he started t o smile and wait for her to come. He would just smile at her and luagh even if it made him look evil. He would just make fun of her but that all came down when he saw her.
Now her detrimend face turned into pure hatered. Her eyebrows where knitted and her lips where plucked. He was taken aback from what he saw. He almost lost his posture butluckly he regained it. His eyes scanned her. He saw the puffines of her eyes and the paint clovering her clothing. sheis now walking at a faster pace toward him. He gave her a huge smile and walk toward her. He took long strides and when they met at the middle of the red room. She started to speak,
"Was it you?"
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It's Complicated
RomansaYou know that feeling you get when the main character dates or marries the guy you being waiting years for her to do so..... well in this story... um... that doesn't really happen. You see, you might get close to it, but something will happen. Somet...
