Insomniac

Can I, have this Dance?

  The magical carriage arrived, my prince knocked the door, I was still sad because Dad was eager for me to leave and my bro ignored my suffering, then, I opened the door.

  He was wearing a long sheeved t-shirt , black one ..well kinda, it had black in a part and gray on the other, we had made a trip together to a place called Belize and oh boy!But Well... gotta talk about it later; he saw me straight to the eyes and said,

 "Dear, now it's okay"

His look reflected that he knew what happened so he wrapped me in his arms, I felt complete, his beating heart and my sad one ...it was as if my heart wouldn't be a heart without Him! I forgot everything with his touch so he started to leave me and I stared a little scared, "It's just that we gotta go" he chuckled and blikned as he lovingly and warmly took my hand with his left hand as his right arm surrounded my waistlineand his hand met mine, since I'm dump enough to often fall he used to lift me up any time a stone or something came on our way, which was pretty often.

  Sermon preceeded calmly and we enjoyed it as we held hands, since it was church we couldn't keep hugged, but I loved being on his since mine couldn't hand our relation, the choir was uppon beginning and the ma'am in charge said,

"Chris! Hurry back here! We need you and the guitar, plus anyone wants to sing?"

 "Dear! You come with me! Sing with us, you will love it and I'll play the guitar, please, you don't at your church but try here!"- he whispered

 "Oh no, I won't imagine if someone come to see me there..."

 "You only live once, may they see you, nothing wrong will happen, I guarantee"

 So he fastened my hand and we went, it was amazing and I felt pretty good since I love singing but Mary already did that at church and I tried to avoid possible conflict with her, I had enough with the school bullying, anyway, someone added a picture to Facebook and drama began since the Pastor's secretary which also's a family friend called Mom and pff, said a million things which Mom gladly deceided to ignore, but Church was getting sharp to me.

   After Church we went to his house, I was eager to be there since it was just us there, we walked and teased around or just saw movies it was getting pretty since it was sunny and shiny but not killing since heat is sometimes unbearable, but this was a fresh day, clear blue upward with puffy white clouds , the cool breeze and the beautiful bougainvillea tree, we went outside and heard music as we walked hand taken , but I couldn't cease to see the bougainvillea,

 "Don't you think this is a special flower?"- I asked him

"Well, now it is, in fact just being here alone is nothing but standing here with you along with the music and you wearing that pretty  dress as air blows by, pff it's like a movie coming to real life where I have my own princess and now this flowers are special because I have been here with you"- he said without ceasing to look at me

 "Hmm, you are right, but imagine, all the sort of flowers of that kind are whether pink or white colored and this one is white and pink! Imagine how cool it is for itself , knowing she is different and not judged by that, white on the most along with gentle pink, simply beautiful"

"Just like you, you're right and now anytime I pass in front of it I'll think of it  and of you, this is the part in which the movie characters would dance don't you think?". he chuckled

 "Hahaha, yes! If it were a movie and I were a perfect princess yes, the characters would dance but I don't dance so don't think about it, I don't think I know how, and ...OH NO! CHRIS IT IS 12.59PM!!!!!! You said I would be home by 1pm!!!! No way , it's too late, I gotta go, sorry, love you!"- I kissed his cheek and left toward his house so his Dad would take me to my house.