hola !
my names deysii and im 13
i love my friends and family with all my heart
along with someone else but he's .. never mind
i love pasta and well anythingg italian haha. i like to write stories and most of the time they arent that good but whateverr.
i dont care about drama and all of that useless crap. no one really gets me at all. im a really happy person and a pretty good friendd (:
i LOVE christmas <3
sorry if this offends any Jewish people ...
His
Shoes
Chapter 2
Parting was sad. We always had next year. Or so
I thought. That summer we didn’t talk at all. I
didn’t see him or get one single phone call. I guess I just
thought he was busy. 7th grade came along. We were
close. Not as close though. We’d flirt still and hold hands
every now and then but we just … lost touch. I still loved
him though. I don’t know if he could return the love. We
had some classes together but not that many. Just 2. He was still
my favorite person and I don’t know, I guess I was his too.
That’s what I thought. Again, I thought wrong.
7th grade was fun but absolutely nothing compared to
6th. That was the BEST year of my life. Summer rolls
around and he disappeared. Completely.
Now it’s 8th grade. We talked in chorus because
he was trying to teach me the piano, FAIL. After 3 weeks of piano
lessons, it stops. Everything. Talking, pianos, hugging,
flirting, and holding hands. All of it. He doesn’t even say
hi to me in the hallways. My friend posted a status on Facebook.
It said, “Like my status and I’ll give you a name and
then you write on my wall what you think about them” I
liked it and of course I got him. I explained everything between
us in one wall post. Now he doesn’t have a Facebook but
like all of his friends do. And his best friend, Henry has one.
He saw it and instantly new it was about Luke. I mean, if you
knew Luke, or me how COULDN’T you know whom it’s
about?