Chapter 8
That was not subtle
“My reports so good! I’ll get at least a D!” I squealed as Beth and I walked towards the school.
Beth frowned. “A D? Why not aim for B?”
“Honey the last time I got a B, was when one stung me.” I informed her.
“You can at least try, bubs, it can’t be that hard.” Beth reasoned as reached the school parking lot.
“Impossible آپ know I- ارے look it’s Grey!” I yell when I see him on his motor cycle. “Hi Grey!”
I grab Beth and direct her towards Grey, he looks up irritated, but his eyes light up when he sees Beth.
“Hey,” he says completely ignoring me (jerk).
“Hi,” Beth says softly.
It’s quiet, too quite.
“So whatcha working on?” I blurt, trying to fill the silence that stretched.
“My motorcycle, thought I’d fix it up.”
“You a car expert?!” I ask gasped, “because my Beth برداشت, ریچھ just loves cars, a super dork for them she is.”
“Beth bear?” She asks, quirking her eyebrow at me.
“It sounds cute,” I say defensively.
Beth smiles her most dazzling smile, and Grey and I stare at her in awe. These are the times she looks like a beauty goddess, and I am super jealous, seriously I’ve stared in the mirror smiling that way for hours and it never has that effect that Beth has when she does it.
“Well,” Beth said, breaking our trances. “There’s this car دکھائیں on Friday, if آپ wanna go?”
“Really?” Grey asked.
“Pretty rare to meet a car lover,” I inform him. “Most people like food contests now.”
“Sure!” Grey کہا grinning at her. “Nobody else I could of going to. We can hang at the mall after if your up for it?”
Beth nodded, and Grey flashed this irresistible smile at her, a dazed expression of adoration in his face. That I noticed at least.
“Well we should go,” Beth said, taking my hand and blushing as we headed toward the front doors.
When she had her back turned I made a دل shape with my hands at Grey and winked at him. He shook his head but he was smiling.
That was not subtle
“My reports so good! I’ll get at least a D!” I squealed as Beth and I walked towards the school.
Beth frowned. “A D? Why not aim for B?”
“Honey the last time I got a B, was when one stung me.” I informed her.
“You can at least try, bubs, it can’t be that hard.” Beth reasoned as reached the school parking lot.
“Impossible آپ know I- ارے look it’s Grey!” I yell when I see him on his motor cycle. “Hi Grey!”
I grab Beth and direct her towards Grey, he looks up irritated, but his eyes light up when he sees Beth.
“Hey,” he says completely ignoring me (jerk).
“Hi,” Beth says softly.
It’s quiet, too quite.
“So whatcha working on?” I blurt, trying to fill the silence that stretched.
“My motorcycle, thought I’d fix it up.”
“You a car expert?!” I ask gasped, “because my Beth برداشت, ریچھ just loves cars, a super dork for them she is.”
“Beth bear?” She asks, quirking her eyebrow at me.
“It sounds cute,” I say defensively.
Beth smiles her most dazzling smile, and Grey and I stare at her in awe. These are the times she looks like a beauty goddess, and I am super jealous, seriously I’ve stared in the mirror smiling that way for hours and it never has that effect that Beth has when she does it.
“Well,” Beth said, breaking our trances. “There’s this car دکھائیں on Friday, if آپ wanna go?”
“Really?” Grey asked.
“Pretty rare to meet a car lover,” I inform him. “Most people like food contests now.”
“Sure!” Grey کہا grinning at her. “Nobody else I could of going to. We can hang at the mall after if your up for it?”
Beth nodded, and Grey flashed this irresistible smile at her, a dazed expression of adoration in his face. That I noticed at least.
“Well we should go,” Beth said, taking my hand and blushing as we headed toward the front doors.
When she had her back turned I made a دل shape with my hands at Grey and winked at him. He shook his head but he was smiling.
We are going separate ways.
We must leave each other,
Though I regret it,
There is nothing either of us
Can do.
We are going separate ways.
The bright light shines in our futures,
For the separate ways we go
Are the best for each of us.
We must leave for the good of it,
Though I don't want to,
And I know آپ don't either.
But it is important that we do.
It is never easy
Doing what we do the worst,
Leaving each other,
And the thoughts that we are...
Best friends...leaving each other...
We must go our separate ways.
For our own good.
And we pray that one day...
We will meet each other again.
And we will.
We must leave each other,
Though I regret it,
There is nothing either of us
Can do.
We are going separate ways.
The bright light shines in our futures,
For the separate ways we go
Are the best for each of us.
We must leave for the good of it,
Though I don't want to,
And I know آپ don't either.
But it is important that we do.
It is never easy
Doing what we do the worst,
Leaving each other,
And the thoughts that we are...
Best friends...leaving each other...
We must go our separate ways.
For our own good.
And we pray that one day...
We will meet each other again.
And we will.
On a starry sky
In the moonlight
At midnight
When I think of you
My دل beats faster
For there is no one like you
Who makes my دن perfect
Make my body to go numb
Lose myself
And forever hold that smile on my face
Its true that we are
Now on our separate ways
With the promises aside
That we'll meet again
For again might also mean
The اگلے moment
یا maybe never
آپ may اقدام on
Find your perfect princess
In this imperfect world
But to me
You'll always be
My prince charming
And thus the سوال remains
Should I اقدام on?
Should I forget?
Is this the destiny of my life?
Only time will tell
But until then
You'll hold a fragment of my soul
For my mind wants to اقدام on
But my دل stays persistent
That you'll one دن turn unto me
In the moonlight
At midnight
When I think of you
My دل beats faster
For there is no one like you
Who makes my دن perfect
Make my body to go numb
Lose myself
And forever hold that smile on my face
Its true that we are
Now on our separate ways
With the promises aside
That we'll meet again
For again might also mean
The اگلے moment
یا maybe never
آپ may اقدام on
Find your perfect princess
In this imperfect world
But to me
You'll always be
My prince charming
And thus the سوال remains
Should I اقدام on?
Should I forget?
Is this the destiny of my life?
Only time will tell
But until then
You'll hold a fragment of my soul
For my mind wants to اقدام on
But my دل stays persistent
That you'll one دن turn unto me