I OWN ASH, NO ONE ELSE!
I guess is the "much anticipated" continuation of my story...well I don't have much to say about it. I'm thinking/hoping the end will come soon. Oh, happy Valentines Day by the way.
I hurried into English class taking my seat. I didn't look up when Ponyboy sat down next to me, I just got my new English essay out and set it on my desk. I titled it "Loveless Life" which summed it up pretty nicely. Love got me into this mess and I never want to have to go through it again.
But then again there was that flower.
Who gave it to me, and why?
Hopefully not a secret admirer, I'd have to tell him off.
I refused to even consider Ponyboy the one who gave it to me.
Crap, I still like him.
Shut up, I do not.
Yes I do.
I hate it when this happens.
"Would anyone like to share a summary of their essays before you pass them in?" My English teacher asked and I almost jumped out of my skin, I don't know why, my nerves just suddenly left me.
I felt Pony's eyes on me but I didn't look at him.
"What about you Ash?" He asked, and smiled at me. My teacher had always liked me, I'm a pretty good student and I love English.
"Alright," I said and cleared my throat, "I think that people are better off without love. All love does is cause pain. I've seen way too many fallen relationships, my father even left my mother, why should I believe that love is good. Look at what happened to Romeo and Juliet, they were in love, and now they're DEAD! Love killed them, and I think that they could have had happy lives, but love destroyed their chances of that ever happening."
I stole a glance at Pony and saw a look of surprise on his face. He then raised his hand.
"I'd like to share mine," Pony said.
"Go right ahead Pony," the teacher said.
"There's nothing without love. People need it to get by in life. At one time I felt as Ash does, but someone proved me wrong, she showed me that," Pony paused and looked at me, "She showed me that love is the greatest thing in the world. I really like this girl but I was too afraid that I'd get hurt if I told her how I felt, but I'm not afraid anymore. Thank you Ash."
I stared at Pony blankly for a moment. How dare he do that? Did he think that that "thank you" would make up for what he put me through last night?
I'm being unfair aren't I?
I'll talk to him after class, but now I have to listen to a dozen more love speeches.
I guess is the "much anticipated" continuation of my story...well I don't have much to say about it. I'm thinking/hoping the end will come soon. Oh, happy Valentines Day by the way.
I hurried into English class taking my seat. I didn't look up when Ponyboy sat down next to me, I just got my new English essay out and set it on my desk. I titled it "Loveless Life" which summed it up pretty nicely. Love got me into this mess and I never want to have to go through it again.
But then again there was that flower.
Who gave it to me, and why?
Hopefully not a secret admirer, I'd have to tell him off.
I refused to even consider Ponyboy the one who gave it to me.
Crap, I still like him.
Shut up, I do not.
Yes I do.
I hate it when this happens.
"Would anyone like to share a summary of their essays before you pass them in?" My English teacher asked and I almost jumped out of my skin, I don't know why, my nerves just suddenly left me.
I felt Pony's eyes on me but I didn't look at him.
"What about you Ash?" He asked, and smiled at me. My teacher had always liked me, I'm a pretty good student and I love English.
"Alright," I said and cleared my throat, "I think that people are better off without love. All love does is cause pain. I've seen way too many fallen relationships, my father even left my mother, why should I believe that love is good. Look at what happened to Romeo and Juliet, they were in love, and now they're DEAD! Love killed them, and I think that they could have had happy lives, but love destroyed their chances of that ever happening."
I stole a glance at Pony and saw a look of surprise on his face. He then raised his hand.
"I'd like to share mine," Pony said.
"Go right ahead Pony," the teacher said.
"There's nothing without love. People need it to get by in life. At one time I felt as Ash does, but someone proved me wrong, she showed me that," Pony paused and looked at me, "She showed me that love is the greatest thing in the world. I really like this girl but I was too afraid that I'd get hurt if I told her how I felt, but I'm not afraid anymore. Thank you Ash."
I stared at Pony blankly for a moment. How dare he do that? Did he think that that "thank you" would make up for what he put me through last night?
I'm being unfair aren't I?
I'll talk to him after class, but now I have to listen to a dozen more love speeches.