We start talking and I am looking to him intensity... I think he is also doing that... I feel something strange that I never felt... And it's good, I think... I think I'm...I'm in love with him... Maybe that's not so good... Mum says that when I like someone there is a big probability to break my heart. Maybe I should hear her and forget him... Try... But I also can pick another choice... I'm taking risks. Dad says that sometimes is time to take risks. And that's the time to take risks.
I make a decision really carefully. I decide to say him what I feel.
After some moment of silence we say together:
- I need to say something...
And we laugh.
- You first. - say him.
- No, you, please. - I
- Maybe together...?
- OK...
- I like you... Maybe love you... - we say together.
And we laugh again.
- Really? - again together.
- Yes... - both.
We get closer to each other... Maybe it's a kiss... Am I ready? But a voice speaks to separate us and I turn around. Anyone... So I turn to him. (Did I say his name? I don't think so... His name is Nick.) So I turn to him and he is not there...
VOCÊ ESTÁ LENDO
Why the Sky? - I volume
RandomThat's the story that you want to know more! Many things happened in my head writing this story but there's a way to go. Sam, a 16 years old girl, is going to meet a new world which anyone know. A belief will change the story, a belief that you real...
