DeadRoseGarden
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- Joined
- Oct 3, 2011
Eve got up after her nerves had settled some to go into the kitchen. The movie was near its end, another part she was too afraid to watch but that was far from the real reason she walked back into the kitchen, “Brian? Aren’t you going to come back out?” She went to stand next to him and hesitantly reached for his hand, “I guess you’re upset that I freaked out. After everyone goes home tonight will you stay a little while so I can talk to you?”
She was afraid he would tell her no or be angry because she was so fickle but the kiss had been welcomed despite how afraid it made her. She wouldn’t call what she felt love exactly because she had never even liked anyone like this before but no matter how much she denied it to herself she knew deep down that she let this happen and she wanted to like him from the first day when he walked her home without any thought to asking if he could. He was impulsive and did what he wanted and she loved that about him. She had to admit that she was right the first day when she saw how he looked and knew he would look just as good in black as he did in that white hoodie.
She was afraid he would tell her no or be angry because she was so fickle but the kiss had been welcomed despite how afraid it made her. She wouldn’t call what she felt love exactly because she had never even liked anyone like this before but no matter how much she denied it to herself she knew deep down that she let this happen and she wanted to like him from the first day when he walked her home without any thought to asking if he could. He was impulsive and did what he wanted and she loved that about him. She had to admit that she was right the first day when she saw how he looked and knew he would look just as good in black as he did in that white hoodie.