I sighed. I longed to go to , to comfort her, to caress her, but I could not, and so I remained outside, just below her window, watching and listening. I thought of her silky hair and dancing eyes. My mouth filled with the bittersweet taste of longing. The first flush of dawn chased me away, but before I left, I thrust a note beneath her window sash.
I have watched from the shadows; you are brighter than sunlight.
It might have been مزید poetic than literal, but he meant it truly; hers was a warmth that would not burn me to ash...
Hiya people outthere infront of your computers! Little info before i start! Even thought it was yesterday, i dedicate this story to TDItwin because of her birthday yesterday! Okay, i know, not the best place to post this, so i'll just start now.
Oh, and ONE مزید sentence of info! Actualy pretty important one. . . Oh, well, as i کہا a couple of days ago, the end would be soon, and actualy, sooner than i realized, cuz THIS is the finale! Hope آپ guys like it! __________________________________________________
9 months later. . . Wow, they went سے طرف کی fast!
that night Courtney POV when Duncan finlly fell asleep i just lade there. i was thinking about what mt mom کہا about me getting Pregnant if i wen out with Duncan. Duncan had a sweeet side to him. like when we were on the island with D.J. bunny. i wounder if Duncan would really do that to me یا not. my mom is rong about him. then i fell asleep
the اگلے morning Duncan POV when i woch up Courtney was still sleeping so i let her. then i hered my mom
Duncan honey im ہوم کہا Duncans mom
oh coming کہا Duncan
when i came down my momwas still in her uniform. she and my dad are copes
I sighed as I tried to pull my already short, شاہبلوت, شاہ بلوط hair into a tight ponytail. It held… but just barely.
Frustrated, I left my hair in the lousy ponytail and went over to the kitchen. I stumbled and pushed around for something to eat when it suddenly hit me. When was I going to tell my parents about the baby?! Wait, that doesn’t exactly matter… The سوال was how the hell I’m going to tell them.
I nervously walked over to the سوفی, لٹانا and sat down اگلے to Duncan. He put an arm around my shoulder and wrapped his other arm around my stomach. It already supported...
“Duncan could آپ please cook tonight, I’m exhausted…”
Duncan looked up from the TV. “umm, no”
I sighed, frustrated. “Duncan… I’m so tired, please do it for me, I’m pregnant here…”
“not heavily pregnant, now go cook woman.”
I threw a book at his head and went to bed.
I sighed, he was no help at all these days. Support my butt, no help at all…I ask him to clean, he trashes the place even more, I ask him to cook, I’m the one who does all the work in the end. I’m one ماہ pregnant and this sucks… I’m always tired, throwing up and having headaches and stomach pains....