aelitamarsprincess
It was dark, and and very creepy. We were creeping around the museum at midnight. Not a good thing to do. We could hear a whole lot of commotion coming from inside, then we hear the window smash, and see some burglurs escaping the guards. I put my leg out and trip the douche before he could get much further. The next thing we see is the guard running towards the shattered glass. "Father daughter effort" he smiled at me, then at my friends. If anyone could help Dad, he just knew, it would be me, and my trusty crew.
I used to love horses, and that is no exageration. I would have loved to own one, my cousins do, those lucky buggers. When I look at a horse Jumping, I see something strong, majestic, and beautiful. I can't say much more than that. I simply Loved horses.. Back then.
I looked up at the man beside me. Simply stunning he was. Why he would like a girl like me, is beyond me. We looked into eachothers eyes, as he took me hand and swept me over to the dancefloor. Together we moved almost flawlessly across the dancefloor, scoring annoying glancers form the other dancers. Then, just like at all weddings in my family, the chicken dance played. I glanced around the room for my best friend. Finially I found her, but not as I expected. She was making out with the best man. Jackson and I moved over to the maid of honour and the best man. We stood there, just looking at them. Whitney looked up to see us. "We were just saying how stunning you look" she whispered breathlessly. Brad nodded and the grabbed Whitney's hand and took her into the centre of the dancers.
"She is right you know" Jackson whispered in my ear, "...you are absolutely stunning" he said as he swirled me back into the commotion of dancers.
I was ment to study, but I couldn't get my brain to focus enough. I looked at the page before me, and read the words, but they didn't leave the slightest bit of meaning behind. I checked the date, 29th November, I have my economics exam tomorrow. My last exam. I didn't lmow how I would do, especially if I can't focus enough to study now!!
I sat in class and laughed uncontrobably. I couldn't help it. It was soo hard not too. The presentation Sasha gave about ET being real just blew me away. It's not fault she is a hard believer in the unbelievable. Her father worked for the government in the "Secret Service" I say secret cause no one was ment to know.. But over the last six years, my family has become her family and her family mine. It happens when you get that close to someone. I looked around the class, they were also laughing at Sasha. She made it hard not too; she died her hair red just for the presentation, and she was a long "Hippy Style" dress that flowed down to her ankles.
My dad gaves me the rules. To clean up my room. I told him. 60 seconds. I have to write something first.
I felt it,
I know you did too,
when we touched,
there was a flare.
It was a spark,
it burned so bright.
What was I to do?
But say three words,
that'll let you know,
just how much,
I love you so.
So don't forget,
one moment,
that spark,
that flare.