Sigh.
That moment when you say those words. “I really hope everything works out for you.” Next time I like a guy, I just need to tell him, before this happens again.
Matt Dean flushed as Caleb pressed him against the counter in Anne’s bathteehroom.
“D-Dude you can’t just follow me in here! That’s not cool man!” A sly smirk touched the larger loser’s lips and he pressed them against Matt Dean’s throat.
“Do not fight it, comrade.” He mumbled in his suavest voice, a…
Tee Hee this made my day twice. ^-^
Ever wake up sad because you’re dream didn’t really happen?
I’ve woken up from dreams I would swear were real. Half expecting to find a fist full of galleons.
Buy this one takes the cake.
My ex was supposed to be married. And his fiancée, oddly enough, was not the girl he’s dating now. She was beautiful, nice, and impossible not to love. I don’t remember why, but the wedding didn’t happen. He was upset, so of course the worst possible person to talk to him at the time was me, but I went anyway. We had a regular conversation. Thenbwe talked about her. Then we talked about the past. A place I don’t like to go often. I was a dark, hurtful person back then. We didn’t stay on that topic long. Then I told him that us been thinking of him a lot lately. Everything brought him to mind. And he looks at me and says “you like me?” Like its the most incredulous thing ever. I told him if never stopped. And all those awkward conversations that usually pissed him off, those we me trying not to let this conversation happen. He forgave me and I forgave myself. But for a moment. I got to see those eyes that said they loved me all over again.
I’m pretty sure if this dream happened, I would never see those eyes again. I’m pretty sure ill never see those again anyway, well… not facing me. That part was just the dream. But it was nice.
