I Cinta how guys can be really oblivious to the things around them and the stuff they say. It’s really cute, actually. Or, I could just be a crazy, Muzik obsessed, rockstar-wannabe. Well, that too, but I can’t believe how things turned out today.
~Earlier~
I felt really, well, claustrophobic being stuck in my house for like, 8 hours. So, as anybody else would do, I went outside. I just really needed some room, I guess. With 2 sisters, a boyfriend, and a hell of a lot of music, things CAN get crazy, anda know. To help me relax, I felt like taking my ‘doodle book’. I drove down to Bridgewater Lake and sat sejak a big-ass rock. Sketch, sketch, sketch, blah, blah, blah…Typical Hayley boredom. I was just sitting when out of the corner of my eye I see a shadow figure. They tap me on the shoulder. “EEEEP!”
“Hayley, it’s me!”
I was hyperventilating at that point. “Holy crap, Cody, anda scared the bejesus outta me!”
“Sorry. Lacey told me anda drove down here.”
“And?…”
“Well, I just wanted to hang today. anda know, talk.”
A GUY wanted to talk? Wow.
“So…whatchya drawing?”
He peeks over my shoulder to see what I was drawing. I hid the book in my sweat jacket.
“You can’t see it yet. It’s kind of a surprise.” I told him.
“Oh, ok. So…how’s life?”
“Um…good.” And why was he Berlakon strange? I don’t know, I thought to myself.
“Do anda think I’m a wimp?”
“Huh?”
“Well, it’s just that Justin berkata that anda were too good for me because I’m nothing but a freaky little wimp.”
“He berkata WHAT?! That’s son-of-a-,” Whoa, Hayley. Calm down, I thought. “Justin’s nothing but a no good, conceded, fame-hungry douche bag. You’re NOT a wimp, Cody. I think you’re really amazing and waaay cuter than Justin McAsshole.”
“Aw, thanks, Hayley.”
“No prob!” I felt angry and happy at the same time. Strange, right?
“I Cinta youuu……re drawings! I Cinta YOU’RE DRAWINGS is what I meant to say!” Cody said, blushing. Did he really just say that he loves me?
“Did anda just say that anda Cinta me?”
“Um…”
“You Cinta me, Cody Harrison!” Oh my freaking God; did I just force him to admit he loves me?
“Yeah…yeah I do. I Cinta you, Hayley. I’ve loved anda ever since I first saw you.” Yeah, that sounded like something out of your typical ‘Cheesy Romance Movies’, but I still loved it.
“Cody?”
“Yeah?”
“I Cinta anda too. anda really are an amazing person, and anda really care about me.” With that, our lips met each other. Kinda predictable, I know. But do anda think I really care? Nope. I have the best boyfriend in the world. He loves me and I Cinta him. We stood up, hand in hand, and just started walking along the riverside. I left my doodle book on the rock, but I didn’t care at that moment. I’m a very carefree person, aren’t I? So, anda wanna know what I was drawing? Well, I’m gonna tell you, anyway. It was us. Sitting side sejak side. In love.
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* I'd like to thank Lolly4me2, for giving me the idea for this article. And I'd also like to thank anyone else who helped me for coming up with an artikel idea. :)
~Earlier~
I felt really, well, claustrophobic being stuck in my house for like, 8 hours. So, as anybody else would do, I went outside. I just really needed some room, I guess. With 2 sisters, a boyfriend, and a hell of a lot of music, things CAN get crazy, anda know. To help me relax, I felt like taking my ‘doodle book’. I drove down to Bridgewater Lake and sat sejak a big-ass rock. Sketch, sketch, sketch, blah, blah, blah…Typical Hayley boredom. I was just sitting when out of the corner of my eye I see a shadow figure. They tap me on the shoulder. “EEEEP!”
“Hayley, it’s me!”
I was hyperventilating at that point. “Holy crap, Cody, anda scared the bejesus outta me!”
“Sorry. Lacey told me anda drove down here.”
“And?…”
“Well, I just wanted to hang today. anda know, talk.”
A GUY wanted to talk? Wow.
“So…whatchya drawing?”
He peeks over my shoulder to see what I was drawing. I hid the book in my sweat jacket.
“You can’t see it yet. It’s kind of a surprise.” I told him.
“Oh, ok. So…how’s life?”
“Um…good.” And why was he Berlakon strange? I don’t know, I thought to myself.
“Do anda think I’m a wimp?”
“Huh?”
“Well, it’s just that Justin berkata that anda were too good for me because I’m nothing but a freaky little wimp.”
“He berkata WHAT?! That’s son-of-a-,” Whoa, Hayley. Calm down, I thought. “Justin’s nothing but a no good, conceded, fame-hungry douche bag. You’re NOT a wimp, Cody. I think you’re really amazing and waaay cuter than Justin McAsshole.”
“Aw, thanks, Hayley.”
“No prob!” I felt angry and happy at the same time. Strange, right?
“I Cinta youuu……re drawings! I Cinta YOU’RE DRAWINGS is what I meant to say!” Cody said, blushing. Did he really just say that he loves me?
“Did anda just say that anda Cinta me?”
“Um…”
“You Cinta me, Cody Harrison!” Oh my freaking God; did I just force him to admit he loves me?
“Yeah…yeah I do. I Cinta you, Hayley. I’ve loved anda ever since I first saw you.” Yeah, that sounded like something out of your typical ‘Cheesy Romance Movies’, but I still loved it.
“Cody?”
“Yeah?”
“I Cinta anda too. anda really are an amazing person, and anda really care about me.” With that, our lips met each other. Kinda predictable, I know. But do anda think I really care? Nope. I have the best boyfriend in the world. He loves me and I Cinta him. We stood up, hand in hand, and just started walking along the riverside. I left my doodle book on the rock, but I didn’t care at that moment. I’m a very carefree person, aren’t I? So, anda wanna know what I was drawing? Well, I’m gonna tell you, anyway. It was us. Sitting side sejak side. In love.
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* I'd like to thank Lolly4me2, for giving me the idea for this article. And I'd also like to thank anyone else who helped me for coming up with an artikel idea. :)
