abbi
And from the root he picked her a flower. She blushed, he laughed. She asked "Why do you laugh?" he answered "Because everything I do, romantically speaking, you always blush. I laugh, you blush. I kiss you, you blush. It's quite fascinating." She blushed. "See?" he declared.
So, if I groe wing... I could escape. I could fly in grace, I could feel the cold, icy wind in my hair. I could breathe for once in my life, I could feel inmense love for the one I least expect. I could fly, I could feel free. I could feel beautiful, I could feel dashing. I could try to fix myself.
"Oh, please, amuse me Bob" Mia said with a sarcastic face.
"Okay, so I was walking down the park, right right? So then, OUT OF NOWHERE! BOOM! A duck comes FLYING toward me, and I just duck. Get it?" bob started chuckling.
"Wooooow, dude! You got a band?" he asked. Then, Samantha appeared, with her usual sarcastic comments, she said. "Oh yeah, he has a band. It's called "We're a cliché band that wants to wine about every single thing but it's okay because we get girls." Benjamin stared in utter dislike. Samantha winked and said : "Just kidding..."
"Wow." he just stood there, staring at her.
"Yeah, I know. Pretty awesome. They call me..." she made a dramatic pause" LIGHTNING GIRL! OH OH OH YEAH, OH OH LIGHTNING!" Aaron stared in disbelief...
"I'm just so..so.." she hesitated. She was going to say in love, but was it love? Really? All this stomach ache, all this crying when she didn't see him, it seemed more like an illness. Like a desperate need for a cure, him being the cure.
"Yes?" he asked with his sparkly eyes, that dazzled her.
"What... what is that?" she asked in terror.
"What? This? Oh, a skull. A bunch of legs, and a hipbone." he replied.
"Why, why do you have this?" she asked again
"Isn't it obvious?"