She had never been one for younger men had she? The woman couldn't really remember much before meeting the teenager, much of her own personal life anyway. After she decided to introduce herself things just changed dramatically. No words could describe their times together starting three years ago. All that surprise, action, running, tears, drama. Yet it all made her feel happy, this kid, this seventeen year old, he meant so much to her. Was it safe for her to take the relationship past friendship? Three years, all that could b crumble beneath her.
Green eyes met her hazel ones. "Would you like to help me with my homework?" He asked with a grin. God his bubbly personality used to once annoy her, his stupid optimistic smile.
"You're the smart one, you'd probably have to teach me." She responded, going back to her book. When he shrugged and turned back did she watch him again. So focused, he always was which resulted in a lot of explosions or bad results. He...
The woman looked back down at the text, trying to refocus herself. Here she was, physically 23 and she was as stubborn as an ox. But would it be right? Glancing back and the brunette she slid down off the couch and next to him. He gave a chuckle and turned to her. "Yes?"
She gave her own grin, tapping the paper. "Explain it to me." Perhaps it was best not to taboo it. There were plenty of other fish in the sea...plenty of other fish...
Your Missing Period · Wed Dec 08, 2010 @ 08:52pm · 1 Comments |