Status: completed
Writers' Meme: Rydon
Free in You
He was the most beautiful boy I had ever seen.
"So what do you think?" Brent asked in a low voice. "He good enough?"
I couldn't trust my voice so I nodded my approval.
"Looks like we've got ourselves a guitarist!" Brent whooped and the boy—Brendon?—gave me a smile that turned my heart upside-down.
"You're gonna go places," I whispered, staring into his brown eyes. "I can tell."
"Thank you."
"So what do you think?" Brent asked in a low voice. "He good enough?"
I couldn't trust my voice so I nodded my approval.
"Looks like we've got ourselves a guitarist!" Brent whooped and the boy—Brendon?—gave me a smile that turned my heart upside-down.
"You're gonna go places," I whispered, staring into his brown eyes. "I can tell."
"Thank you."