I dressed up in my favourite Superman tee. Man, I just love him. People justdon't understand why though. Well, let me make this clear. It haas been proven that all the heroes does not have things that weakened them. Which is something I don't believe in.Because they are SuperHUMANS. All humans has weaknesses. And that's what makes him my favouritte. Kryptonite is his weakness.
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After dinner, we went to the park where we just lay there looking up the stars. He's something speacial. He's so gentle in everything he does. "Charls, can we go counting stars every night?" He asked out of the blue.I was quite startled by his question. Aren't we a little bit old for counting stars? I gueesed it's alright.
"Yea sure why dont?" He suddenly sit up as he eyes sparkled."Seriously?" I nodded as he embraced me in a warm hug. His scent filling my nose as I let it lingered around it. His scent drives me wild only with one sniff. (A/N: Idk if that sounds right?)
We lay there in silence as I snuggle deeper into his chest as his warmth seep through m y shirt and surge of sparks flew everywhere. After a few moment silence, I looked up tosee him deep in thoughts. His eyebrows all scrunched up as he seemed lost in his thoughts.
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Reasons to Fall
Teen FictionIt's unfair isn't it? But who am I to feel like I have a say in it? Nobody.Nope. Yet, I'm that foolish guy who dreamt of having a perfect girl in my arms. But, those thoughts lead me nowhere but heartbreak.
