The Girl
The Word
"You love me?" Margo asked stunned
"Well....yea i mean i thought you would know, i mean your pretty and unique and yea i love you."
Margos eyes started brimming with tears. Nobody had told her they loved her since she was 8 years old. Her mother had kinda just stopped telling her.
"I love you too."
Dakoda stopped looking at the floor and the two linked eyes. Of course Dakoda kissed her, then the two walked upstairs. When they got to Margos room, Miller was waiting.
''I've come up with your punishment.''
''What is it?''
''You will help the cook for a week.''
''Help the cook what?''
"Well.....cook."
''Whatever.''
Miller left and Margo and Dakoda sat on the bed they slept in the night before. Dakoda grabbed Margos black guitar and started strumming randomly. Margo grabbed her black one she had taken from Caitlins and did a solo that went along with Dakoda's randomness. The two played for another 2 minutes before Margo grabbed her black binder. The two wrote down the song and continued figuring out more.
"Well....yea i mean i thought you would know, i mean your pretty and unique and yea i love you."
Margos eyes started brimming with tears. Nobody had told her they loved her since she was 8 years old. Her mother had kinda just stopped telling her.
"I love you too."
Dakoda stopped looking at the floor and the two linked eyes. Of course Dakoda kissed her, then the two walked upstairs. When they got to Margos room, Miller was waiting.
''I've come up with your punishment.''
''What is it?''
''You will help the cook for a week.''
''Help the cook what?''
"Well.....cook."
''Whatever.''
Miller left and Margo and Dakoda sat on the bed they slept in the night before. Dakoda grabbed Margos black guitar and started strumming randomly. Margo grabbed her black one she had taken from Caitlins and did a solo that went along with Dakoda's randomness. The two played for another 2 minutes before Margo grabbed her black binder. The two wrote down the song and continued figuring out more.