Be The 6 To My 9

Be The 6 To My 9

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"Help me." "What's up?" "So, this guy I've been telling you about - we're finally going out and I have no idea what to do on this date." "Easy. Tell him something romantic." "Like what?" "Like 'Be the 6 to my 9' - I heard that line makes you quite the charmer." - Frankly, it was all her brother's fault. She just wanted his best friend's number but when her brother finally gave it to her, little did she knew it was a random one and she ended up calling a stranger who was absolutely frustrating to no end. But in one phone call, little did she knew it would be so much more than a simple mistaken call and somehow, the growing beginning of something new.
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She's sarcastic. She was the girl who never cared what people said. She was far from a romantic; She was Oreo obsessed. She used to beat up people in middle school, and still throws her shoes at them in high school. She was weird, a good weird. She was sensitive, but piss her off and you'll be scared. It was just her and the small, easy life she had. That was until everything had gone down the toilet. That was until her senior year had started.. ~♦~ Monsters are just everywhere, Only a few people are trustworthy. Would you be my savior if I'm lost there? 'Cause with all the greed, there's left no mercy. At some point I'll be so hopeless, At some point I'll get that feeling, That feeling when trying's Worthless, Doors are closed, I'm barely breathing. I need the light, I need a guide, I'll do things with all my might, Smiling is hard, life's not so "cute", You scream and yet, the screams are mute, When lies, evil and mistakes take all the love away... When asked how you feel it's always "I'm Okay," All the hope you had, got lost in the darkness, You're heartbroken, you feel so hopeless... Crying in the silence is the best you can. Everything has changed in a blurry time span... Would I be able to find true Love? Would I be able to ever again Trust? Be My Savior, Please Don't Be late... Give me true love... I hope you understand. My name is Samantha Walters, and that's how my story went... But who knows how it would end? - #11 in Humor Copyright © Dark_Starlet. All Rights reserved.

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