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Anger His eyes met mine. There was no doubt he was angry. His face was twisted in an angry scowl, His eyes fiercely narrowed. What could I do? I mean, he was staring right at me! You'd think I would just scowl back but I didn’t. I did the complete opposite, I laughed. His face softened for about a second, after my random, uncalled for, outburst and then his face turned back into that angry scowl. I just knew he hated me! But why? I quit laughing and forced my throat to clear. I took a deep breath and my trembling voice broke the silence,Why do you hate me I finally spoke. Then he spoke, his voice much clearer than mine, I don’t. His expression softened and this time it stayed, but his piercing eyes were still narrowed. Do even like me? I asked, this time a little more clearly. No. A single tear ventured down my cheek. I felt the blood drain from my face. NO! my thoughts screamed, NO, no, no, no, no! I don’t like you, and I surely don’t hate you, he paused, bringing his hand up to my face to wipe away the tear. then he brought his lips to my ear and whispered, I love you. I love you
mexikanlass added this comment 2008-10-15 17:31:22-05:00
whispered what write a sequel the suspense is killing me!!!!!!!!!
mexikanlass added this comment 2008-10-15 17:31:22-05:00
whispered what write a sequel the suspense is killing me!!!!!!!!!