A Love That Lasted
By:
Bubbles 6578
Author's Note: I don't own Rhonda, Sid, or 'Hey Arnold!' in general.
I
do, however, own the character Chris Taylor, my made up kid. J
BTW, the story is in Sid's point of view, I'll write the story again in
Rhonda's point of view later…
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I opened my eyes; I saw a
most beautiful sight. Each angel made
one fiery star twinkle it's brightest. I loved the color of the nighttime sky, and I was here just in time to
see it. The moon was crescent, not
full, but I didn't like full moons that much anyway. The waves were dying back into the ocean,
leaving its dark stain back on the sand. What a wonderful beach. What made it even better was the girl who was sitting next to me, the
most beautiful girl in the world, Rhonda Wellington Lloyd. Her slick, raven hair barely reached her
shoulders. She had the deepest, yet softest eyes, so genuine, and purifying.
She was wearing a red and white striped tankini, which looked expensive, but
it made sense, only the best for Rhonda. I drove my eyes down the pretty road of her body. Her slender figure was better than that of any model. I let out a
romantic sigh while gazing at her beauty. And me? Well I was wearing
blue swimming shorts. I was still chilly, though. So chilly, I grabbed Rhonda's arm and held it rather tightly,
letting her warmth trail all over my body. Her skin was almost as silky soft as her hair, shimmering beautifully
by the moonlight. But, more importantly, I was touching HER. It's a feeling so unexplainable, so explosive, that it didn't
matter if she loved me back, just that we were touching. I felt a jolt of amazement and surprise go
through me as I felt her coil her arm around mine. My heart stopped for a moment. I couldn't move, what should I do? I just sat there, enjoying it all the way until she stopped and looked
at me with a coy smile. Oh, no! I thought, had I done
something wrong? But, I found out I
hadn't done anything, Rhonda dug her hands through the sand and crawled a
little closer to me and closed her eyes. She was going to kiss me. That
was when… BEEP!!! BEEP!!! BEEP!!! My alarm clock shrieked, and woke me
up. I HATE IT WHEN THAT
HAPPENS!!! I started grumbling and
turned it off. My hands radiated the
coldness of the wooden table to my body. I wrapped my self in my blanket quickly. It was a bit slow on making me warm, but it did,
eventually. The problem was, I didn't
want to wake up to go to school! Author's Note: Well, that's the end of this chapter; sorry if it was too
short, I thought it took a long time writing it! Well, I know this doesn't fit with the summary, but it will in
the next chapter! I promise! Well, thanks for reading, I hope you like
it, now do me a favor and review, please! (Oh, and it's my first time writing. Please be gentle…J) |
