J.M:
Her hair blew in the wind, perfectly fanning across her face, making her bright smile less visible. I watched as she brushed it through her fingers, pushing it back. I marveled in the sensation of feeling her silky soft hair brush against my bare skin.
Her eyes glimmered in the moonlight as she gazed upon the dancing stars that spread throughout midnight sky. She was situated between my legs, often sturring due to a lack of comfort. I held her body close to mine, my jacket was set on her shoulders, keeping her protected against the brisk fall wind.
She pressed herself more into my body as she metled into my warm ambrace. Her body little and so fragile compaired to mine. Something about having her with me, right here, right now, just felt right. At this exact moment, for the third time seeing her, I knew I loved her.
Z.H:
I listened contentedly as she ranted about her day. I was astonished on how something so little can mean so much. How something, as stupid as it may be, can have such an impact. My mind wondered if I had this much impact. If I had the same impact as a bad grade, or a good one. I wondered if I meant that much to her.
Of course I wouldn't ask her this. How can you bluntly ask someone how much you mean to them without sounding self-conceded? I knew the answer to how much she meant to me.
How much?
The world.
Why the world?
Because thats what she is to me. She is my world and I'll do anything for her.
D.S:
She furrowed her eyebrows at the sour note, her fingers grazing the strings, composing a beautiful melody, but it sounded incomplete to me.
Something was missing.
Having the same musical concepts as I, she put together a song. Gathering the lyrics from her absent mind, she told an untold story, one of her own.
She took something so time consuming and complex and made it look effortless.
I watched as she got lost in her words, constructing a beautiful song. Anyone who listened would be captivated by her angelic voice, the way she harmonized with the cordes. I listened to the words and took in the deeper meaning she intended.
All I could think was that it was beautiful, she was beautiful, and that I love this girl with so much of my heart it scares me.
J.A:
She kicked off of the ground, going faster everytime.
I watched the way she smiled, she felt free, happy, like she was flying.
She danced on her board as she glided down the smooth pavement, her feet moving so effortlessly, almost rehearsed, that it patrinized me. I was astonished and bewildered on how someone could have that much skill.
She turned to face me, making sure she didn't lose me. Her smile was captivating. Her dimples were my favorite part, she hated what I loved. I lost balance and started to fall, hmpf, falling for a girl. Classy.
She continued to glide down the walkway. The sun casting a shadow, her perfect figure luminated by the gold colouring of the sun, she looked breath taking.
She laughed as I finally caught up to her. The way she smiled while she laughed made me want to kiss her. It was music to my ears, a perfect song I could listen to on replay.
A love song.
Thats how I knew when I loved her.
C.B:
She sat wedged between the guys, controller in hand, smug smirk on her face as Jack groaned, complaining about how she killed him.
I smiled inspite of myself.
She did a victory dance, rubbing it in all of their faces, when she turned to me she smiled innocently, shrugged her shoulders and went on to patronize the boys.
They smiled, her happiness was contagious, so contagious that you couldn't help but smile.
A girl who plays video games, can beat Jack, rubs it in their faces, and has a lit victory dance? A smile and happiness that is so contagious that you can't help but smile? Her beauty so mesmerizing that it takes your breath away?
It's safe to say I love this girl.
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I know Corbyn's is short and not as detailed as the others but I feel like it gets a little much to have so much description. I find it gets a little old. It's nice to get to the point and be able to imagine some of it y'know?
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RandomShort little stories about the five incredible Why Don't We Boys Requests open! There is gonna be spelling mistakes bc I'm to lazy most of the time to go back and fix it but just go with it okay?... Make sure to vote and comment! Started~ July 18 2...