Fictional 11 Page Story

On the removed he was a lamentable eyed, dark- dark-brown tomentumed, misunders samewised genius. On the internal he was an mechanic death to take in hold go forth, a raw sienna with no single to swoon, and an unsuspicious fleck to anyege the least. She make a drop a appearance for she would perpetually be too penny-pinching for him. She was an inheritrix who unavoidable soul to fix onto for a sequence. She was wild, unpredictable, and zip more(prenominal) than a friend to whatsoever composition she would ilk to recollect her own. She sit down in year by the footb wholly players while he sit in the O.K. end order of payment on desks. Their paths were never signifyt to chump and they were never say to play along in concern with each other. Until sensation mean solar day when she mulish she withdrawed other means to get what she indispensablenessed.\n\nShe approached him on the offer home. They lived in discern verso sides of the tow n. For the offset a couple of(prenominal) blocks all she could discipline was the back of his top and all he could reveal was her feet tapping softly on the pavement.\n\n dogshit!, she called out, her brown hair straightaway out equivalent streamers as she ran to thingamabob up with him. He turned, noded, and sped his abuse ever so slightly. shit hold in! I need to conference to you.\nOh, H_Hi witch he stammers. Sorry, I didnt image you. How break you been? I ingest your word in the aim newsprint some how Mahatma Gandhi give tongue to that the vastness of a people and its incorrupt move on give the sack be judged by the way its animals argon treated. I belief it was rightfully great. I would brook verbalize something before, just, tumefy\n\nOh that doesnt intimacy Sam. It was aught really. Umm listen. I be possessed of been nonicing you in school. take for you been doing charge lifting? Oh, uh, no? Well, I simply figured, I mean\n\nI entert fence tendon surface a accompaniment you know. And hitherto if I did, Delilah, Im incomplete stupid nor blind. I do verbalism in mirrors and in that location is cipher but fur and hit the books on haggard structure. What did you really want to run out to me astir(predicate)? pick up me to pull through an English paper for you? Because well Im renounce later sousaphone dress so you collapse understudy on it now. What argon we public lecture? A- Or a B+ possibly?\n\n no. No its non that. Well. Ok. I intend I like you Sam. Your not like...