Monday, September 25, 2006

   Part 2
Hey guys sorry I cut you off early but here is the rest of the story

What did he mean by that? Why s he looking at me like that? Why am I so drawn to him. His eyes… he has such beautiful eyes. “Oh… I’m sorry! I was staring again!” “Don’t worry about it. At least this time it wasn’t my teeth. So do you mine if I sit down with you?” “No, not at all.” He sat down next to me. The way the light from the tree hit his eyes. Oh it was unbelievable. I had to look away so I put my head down and tried to concentrate on my new song, but my head was blank. “So why exactly do you keep staring at that blank piece of paper? What are you trying to do.” “I’m trying to write a song but… I can’t get the words to form in my head. Stupid right. I… I just don’t know what to write.” I couldn’t look at him. I felt so pathetic. It’s unbelievable I’ve never been this open with some one. I have friends but I still don’t show them any weakness. So why am I showing Hajeri this? Why am I making a fool of myself? I don’t understand… why him? Why Hajeri of all people… why? I guess I look as though I was about to cry cause when I looked up at his face. I saw a deep sadness in his eyes. Something that no one has ever seen from him. “ No, it’s not stupid. But sub concisely there must be something you want to say but concisely your afraid to say it.” That’s true! But how could he possible know that?! “ So what is it? What are you hiding? Only something that is terrible wrong or disturbing can effect a person mind like that.” I couldn’t say anything I was afraid to say something. I was afraid to tell him the truth about… about… my father. And what he has done to me. “I’m sorry but I can not exactly say what’s bothering me because I don’t actually know.” The whole time in my head I’m thinking please let him buy this, please! “I have a feeling your not being quite honest with me. It’s o.k. because you have your reason and if I were you I’d probably do the same thing. So don’t worry about it. But nice try though.” He smiled again but this time it felt different. It’s hard to explain… mmm… like… he was… smiling at me. I know it sounds weird but usually when he smiles he ahs a devilish look in his eyes. But this time it’s not there. “Can you write poetry?” “What?! Poetry?! Why would I want to do that?” “Because you can turn poem into a song. So can you write it or not?” “I don’t know, I guess so cause I write a lot of songs.” “Try to write in poetry form or write what comes to mind.” Just as I found words my phone went off. “Got damn it! Always when I’m freaking writing. Oh, great! It just has to be him. Hello. Yes, I’m coming home now. No, no, yes, I’ll be home in about six minutes. Yes, o.k., bye.” “Sounds, like you gotta go home.” “Yea, thank you for everything. Maybe I’ll see you in school.” “Hopefully I want to see some of your old work.” “Alright bye.” I grabbed my things and ran halfway. I turned around to see if he was still there. But there was no one around when I looked. All I saw was the beautiful Go-Shinkbo tree gleaming in the sun. For some reason I felt disappointed. I turn back around and ran home.

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Besides that do any of you guys like Trinty Blood or Bleach pm if you do

Oh yea I forgot I was sick all weekend too. Just my luck right?!

see ya later

Kitty
a.k.a
Seres
>^.^<
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