"Hi."
"Hello."
"How was your day?"
"Mine was good how was yours?"
"Pretty good thanks for asking."
"Well I was wondering if you want to go to the dance with me."
"Of course I would love to."
"Yay"
"Yay"
"I love you"
*gasp*
"..."
"I love you too."
"Wanna know something else really cool?"
"What"
"I'm a laptop"
*gasp again*
"....."
"Me too"
"Wow"
"Okay this is super cool."
"Yeah it is"
"So are we still on for the dance"
"Of course"
"Yay"
"But wait I must confess"
"What is it"
"I'm a desktop!"
*gasp*
"..."
"How could you"
"i know"
"....."
"But I still love you"
*gasp* "you love me?!"
"Why of course"
"But it is forbidden"
"That it is. We must never be together"
*sniffle*
"Goodbye"
"Goodbye"
Listen up here readers. This amazing sonnet was written by me, and its some borderline shakesperian shit right here (quoting ILiveMyLifeInBooks here)
Here's and extra twist Batman entered:
They're both girls.
That's right
You just read a story about lesbian computers.
You're welcome.
(Extra part written by ILiveMyLifeInBooks )
YOU ARE READING
Forbidden
RomanceA laptop and a desktop fell in love, but were forbidden to be together. (My friend wasn't texting me back so I wrote this to her text by text. My other friend insisted I make it into this beautiful book)
