~Genre:realistic fiction, humor~
Chapter 25
It’s time to get romantic!
I couldn’t stop the blushes that came each time I saw Ryler, just a little rosado, rosa in the cheek making me look lovelier, I hoped. As the days went on Ryler and I started to hang out more, and it was like heaven. I didn’t think about anything else when it came to him, and I wouldn’t have it any other way.
“Hey,” I say as I smile at Ryler when I enter my house after an awesome día of school. “Where’s Adam?”
Ryler chuckled. “Hey to tu to, he had business to deal with back at college,” he rolled his eyes. “School work wise.”
I nodded. “My folks here?”
Ryler raised his eyebrows. “Actually your mom made a last minuto call for a romantic dinner, and she winked at me. Any idea why?”
I blushed a little. “Guess it’s just tu and me then.”
“Yep, and I had to cook so don’t tu dare make rude remarks,” he warned.
I laughed. “Your such a noob.”
Ryler shrugged. “I was mothered a lot, oso, oso de with me.”
“Okay, I’m going to change.”
“Don’t take forever o you’ll food’ll get cold!” Ryler yelled after me as I bounded up the steps.
Okay so maybe I dressed a little two nicely, wearing camo pants and a cute blouse, but this was cena with me and Ryler, no Jones’s talk, o Adam’s burping, just me and Ryler.
“Thank you,” I dicho as Ryler held out his asiento for me. “Who knew you’d be such a gentlemen.”
I was pleased to see Ryler’s cheeks pinken a little. “Fill comida with mouth, young girl.”
Pleasurable silence ensued as I tasted the food, which was quite delicious. I smiled. “This is really good, Ryler, tu should take up cooking as a hobby.”
“Oh, really?” Ryler grinned.
I nodded. “Yep, mom should put tu on cooking duty from now on.”
Ryler laughed. “Wouldn’t want to burn the house down.”
I grinned. “Too late, Adam already did.”
“Seriously?!” Ryler laughed harder. “Adam…who knew? Funny isn’t it? He;s such a stud in class.”
I widened my eyes. “Really?”
Ryler nodded. “Those guys that visited? There the real deal, college material man. Super smart, and super cool. There like the teacher’s for cool, if your approved your fine.”
“Wow,” I say. “You’d think the stupid high school tradition would stop, but now everything’s just so high school. Mean girl’s-”
“Great movie,” he interjected.
“-Cool guys, losers, teasing, fights, and blah.” I continued. “When will it ever end?”
Ryler shrugged. “Can I be honest with you?”
My corazón pounded. “Yes.”
Ryler looked embarrassed. “I’m actually a bit…scared. I know it’s stupid, but the thought of leaving school, becoming unprotected and being out on your own. The thought scares me.”
“What about your friends?”
Ryler shrugs. “I don’t think we’d end up living anywhere close, and have of them are such jerks, they’d let tu pay there way out of it, but when tu need money there gone. And Adam? I hope we don’t lose contact, I’d be losing a lot of awesome things I love.”
I smiled. “Your not losing us, our door is always open for you. Tell tu what? We could visit each other.”
Ryler smiles. “I’d like that.”
Were smiling at each other, and I realize how close we are. My corazón picks up speed.
“Can I say something else?” Ryler asks.
I nod, not trusting my voice.
Ryler puts a lock of hair behind my ear. “I’d always found tu interesting, and your pretty awesome. Is this okay?”
I nod, and his hand stays por my cheek.
“I was wondering…you wanna…I don’t know…hang out sometime?”
I nod vigorously. “Sounds great.” My voice is a bit hoarse.
Ryler smiles devilishly. “I take it tu want me to kiss you?”
I nod. “Please?”
Ryler grins. “Since tu dicho please…”
He leans down closer and I meet him halfway, our lips collide together and everything’s just…perfect.
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Chapter 25
It’s time to get romantic!
I couldn’t stop the blushes that came each time I saw Ryler, just a little rosado, rosa in the cheek making me look lovelier, I hoped. As the days went on Ryler and I started to hang out more, and it was like heaven. I didn’t think about anything else when it came to him, and I wouldn’t have it any other way.
“Hey,” I say as I smile at Ryler when I enter my house after an awesome día of school. “Where’s Adam?”
Ryler chuckled. “Hey to tu to, he had business to deal with back at college,” he rolled his eyes. “School work wise.”
I nodded. “My folks here?”
Ryler raised his eyebrows. “Actually your mom made a last minuto call for a romantic dinner, and she winked at me. Any idea why?”
I blushed a little. “Guess it’s just tu and me then.”
“Yep, and I had to cook so don’t tu dare make rude remarks,” he warned.
I laughed. “Your such a noob.”
Ryler shrugged. “I was mothered a lot, oso, oso de with me.”
“Okay, I’m going to change.”
“Don’t take forever o you’ll food’ll get cold!” Ryler yelled after me as I bounded up the steps.
Okay so maybe I dressed a little two nicely, wearing camo pants and a cute blouse, but this was cena with me and Ryler, no Jones’s talk, o Adam’s burping, just me and Ryler.
“Thank you,” I dicho as Ryler held out his asiento for me. “Who knew you’d be such a gentlemen.”
I was pleased to see Ryler’s cheeks pinken a little. “Fill comida with mouth, young girl.”
Pleasurable silence ensued as I tasted the food, which was quite delicious. I smiled. “This is really good, Ryler, tu should take up cooking as a hobby.”
“Oh, really?” Ryler grinned.
I nodded. “Yep, mom should put tu on cooking duty from now on.”
Ryler laughed. “Wouldn’t want to burn the house down.”
I grinned. “Too late, Adam already did.”
“Seriously?!” Ryler laughed harder. “Adam…who knew? Funny isn’t it? He;s such a stud in class.”
I widened my eyes. “Really?”
Ryler nodded. “Those guys that visited? There the real deal, college material man. Super smart, and super cool. There like the teacher’s for cool, if your approved your fine.”
“Wow,” I say. “You’d think the stupid high school tradition would stop, but now everything’s just so high school. Mean girl’s-”
“Great movie,” he interjected.
“-Cool guys, losers, teasing, fights, and blah.” I continued. “When will it ever end?”
Ryler shrugged. “Can I be honest with you?”
My corazón pounded. “Yes.”
Ryler looked embarrassed. “I’m actually a bit…scared. I know it’s stupid, but the thought of leaving school, becoming unprotected and being out on your own. The thought scares me.”
“What about your friends?”
Ryler shrugs. “I don’t think we’d end up living anywhere close, and have of them are such jerks, they’d let tu pay there way out of it, but when tu need money there gone. And Adam? I hope we don’t lose contact, I’d be losing a lot of awesome things I love.”
I smiled. “Your not losing us, our door is always open for you. Tell tu what? We could visit each other.”
Ryler smiles. “I’d like that.”
Were smiling at each other, and I realize how close we are. My corazón picks up speed.
“Can I say something else?” Ryler asks.
I nod, not trusting my voice.
Ryler puts a lock of hair behind my ear. “I’d always found tu interesting, and your pretty awesome. Is this okay?”
I nod, and his hand stays por my cheek.
“I was wondering…you wanna…I don’t know…hang out sometime?”
I nod vigorously. “Sounds great.” My voice is a bit hoarse.
Ryler smiles devilishly. “I take it tu want me to kiss you?”
I nod. “Please?”
Ryler grins. “Since tu dicho please…”
He leans down closer and I meet him halfway, our lips collide together and everything’s just…perfect.
*Thanks for reading! Please review, fan, and don't copy. Really appreciated :)*
When will this end?
Mass shootings
Terrorist attacks
Police brutality
They say it's just a gun control problem
They say it cannot be fixed
I say the problem is deeper
I say there is hope
When will this end?
Income inequality
Veterans living on the streets, penniless,
Dying por their own hands every day.
Some say they will make America better
But nothing has changed...
And I truly do fear
Nothing ever will
When will amor start?
The día we offer a hand to the fallen
Instead of cringing back in shock
And running away
When will our world change?
The día we amor too much to kill
The día others' pain becomes our pain
The día we act instead of just talking about it
"It's impossible"
"We're too broken to be mended"
"It's a hopeless battle"
Yes, it's hard, but let us try.
Mass shootings
Terrorist attacks
Police brutality
They say it's just a gun control problem
They say it cannot be fixed
I say the problem is deeper
I say there is hope
When will this end?
Income inequality
Veterans living on the streets, penniless,
Dying por their own hands every day.
Some say they will make America better
But nothing has changed...
And I truly do fear
Nothing ever will
When will amor start?
The día we offer a hand to the fallen
Instead of cringing back in shock
And running away
When will our world change?
The día we amor too much to kill
The día others' pain becomes our pain
The día we act instead of just talking about it
"It's impossible"
"We're too broken to be mended"
"It's a hopeless battle"
Yes, it's hard, but let us try.
Newly born
Squeals
Pitifully
A tiny voice raised high
Going nowhere
Confined
Confused
A single spot on the page
Then
It grows
And walks in waves and braves the amargo, amargos wind
Shakily on its spindly legs, it smudges the paper
canto its first tune
A tiny tune
Twirling and whirling
It grows taller
And tougher
With every beat of its half-grown heart
It grows
Joined por others
They sing together
A forgotten voice
A reflection
Of lost symphonies
Tooting their trumpets
They stand to attention
An army of discord
Marching forth
Into a brand new dawn
Squeals
Pitifully
A tiny voice raised high
Going nowhere
Confined
Confused
A single spot on the page
Then
It grows
And walks in waves and braves the amargo, amargos wind
Shakily on its spindly legs, it smudges the paper
canto its first tune
A tiny tune
Twirling and whirling
It grows taller
And tougher
With every beat of its half-grown heart
It grows
Joined por others
They sing together
A forgotten voice
A reflection
Of lost symphonies
Tooting their trumpets
They stand to attention
An army of discord
Marching forth
Into a brand new dawn
adventre
Jack turned and ran his own screams still ringing in his ears. He manged to find an empty classroom in which he collapsed against the door.
He must have been imagining it there is no way Mr Thompson is dead? His body was slumped in the chair, blood trickling down his face and his ghost was sitting on escritorio staring at the door a pale grey." JAAAAAACK!" an unearthly shriek sounded through the air. Jack ran to the window and tried to open it but it was locked. CRASH the door flew of the hinges and Mr Thompson entered.
Jack ran through the door straight under the ghost and sprinted down the corridor.He finally reached the exit, he wrenched on the door as hard as his strength would allow but it wouldn't budge. he could see out of the corner of the eye Mr Thompson gliding down the corridor looking in each classroom. Quickly and quietly Jack slid behind a chair in reception. "AGRHHHHHHHH!"
something had grabbed jack round the neck
END of chapter two
Jack turned and ran his own screams still ringing in his ears. He manged to find an empty classroom in which he collapsed against the door.
He must have been imagining it there is no way Mr Thompson is dead? His body was slumped in the chair, blood trickling down his face and his ghost was sitting on escritorio staring at the door a pale grey." JAAAAAACK!" an unearthly shriek sounded through the air. Jack ran to the window and tried to open it but it was locked. CRASH the door flew of the hinges and Mr Thompson entered.
Jack ran through the door straight under the ghost and sprinted down the corridor.He finally reached the exit, he wrenched on the door as hard as his strength would allow but it wouldn't budge. he could see out of the corner of the eye Mr Thompson gliding down the corridor looking in each classroom. Quickly and quietly Jack slid behind a chair in reception. "AGRHHHHHHHH!"
something had grabbed jack round the neck
END of chapter two
