"What do you want to know?", she asked, twirling a strand of her straight hair around her index finger, staring me right in the eye "what's on your mind?"
"Videogames", I replied
"Mario Kart", she smiled, "and I'm going to win this time", she said with a smirk on her strawberry lips.
"That's about to be seen", I smiled back at her.
I love nights like this, when we know everything will be okay in the end, and we've got nothing to worry about, at least for now. Because, what's better than seeing the people you love smiling?
YOU ARE READING
What do You want to Know?
Подростковая литература"Just tell me, what do you want to know?, I asked, closely staring at his face, waiting for his factions to reveal some emotion. Nothing. "Why are you still here?", he bluntly asked. What does that mean?
