Sometimes it hurts, sometimes it stings, but he was alsay there, truthfully he alway was. Darien, what a wonderful name what nice man. His black ebony hair, his beutiful ocean blue eyes and soft skin. Oh how i miss him, i fhw wouldnt of got in the car if he wouldnt of left me. Why? No one understands what he means to me, no one, im alone now. Here on my bed with the fluffy pillows. So many times we shared and out first kiss, I rember that, we were in the park and beutiful cherry blossems were blooming, his lips were nice and tender and his hands charesed my cheeck genatlly.
"Serena time for breakfast" yelled my mom who interupted my thoughts.
"Yeah i know" I said whipping my blue eyes.
My mom came walking up our carpted stairs in her white cotten socks, i quicklly pulled over a a babey blue hoodie(S.C i love hoddies!) to cover the scratchs i made and then ran out to the door and blocked my mom form entering so she couldnt see anything.
well i would write more but my mom want me to get in the shower