I Love Him.
I Can See You
This is dedicated to::
hilariousity
Frankiestien!!
Chelooser
I'm walking out of the building, and see him. Holding my breathe, I also see some guys who hate me. I see him mocking them, as they try to pick on him. I grin. He's so brave. I can't believe he spoke to me earlier. It's like getting an unexpected gift. I realize, I'm following him. So, I figure, I will. He walks, by himself, to a graveyard. I hide behind one. He's talking softly to it. I know that the grave is his grandmothers. I rember how upset he was when she passed. It wasn't long ago. His eyes were red, and he was quieter than ever. Since then, he's been better though. He starts drawing, still talking to the grave. I love seeing him like this. He's so… soft, gentle. Usually, he's so cool, collected. Sly, and smirking. But now, he's just him. I know he won't ever like me, even if was bi, or gay. I'm so different so afraid. And for now, and how it usually is. I can see him, but he can't see me. That's how it will always be. I will see him, but he looks right through me.
{A/N: I must say, I'm shocked. 3 comments, 5 subscribers, and I only had one chapter posted! I'm soo happy! Thank to all those who commented this is for you! I hope I meet all your expectations with this chapter. Love you guys! :D *Kisses!* Thanks Again!}
hilariousity
Frankiestien!!
Chelooser
I'm walking out of the building, and see him. Holding my breathe, I also see some guys who hate me. I see him mocking them, as they try to pick on him. I grin. He's so brave. I can't believe he spoke to me earlier. It's like getting an unexpected gift. I realize, I'm following him. So, I figure, I will. He walks, by himself, to a graveyard. I hide behind one. He's talking softly to it. I know that the grave is his grandmothers. I rember how upset he was when she passed. It wasn't long ago. His eyes were red, and he was quieter than ever. Since then, he's been better though. He starts drawing, still talking to the grave. I love seeing him like this. He's so… soft, gentle. Usually, he's so cool, collected. Sly, and smirking. But now, he's just him. I know he won't ever like me, even if was bi, or gay. I'm so different so afraid. And for now, and how it usually is. I can see him, but he can't see me. That's how it will always be. I will see him, but he looks right through me.
{A/N: I must say, I'm shocked. 3 comments, 5 subscribers, and I only had one chapter posted! I'm soo happy! Thank to all those who commented this is for you! I hope I meet all your expectations with this chapter. Love you guys! :D *Kisses!* Thanks Again!}