Sorry, I haven't updated. Guys on my mind...TWO guys! So, I've been
juggling them both wondering who shall I date, but now I have the chance to
update because I'm grounded and cant do anything else.
Hands Knitted Together
I woke up remembering last night, me and Legolas at the club. That was so bizarre how I was just lost in his arms. So, not me. 'Must have just been tired,' I told myself. 'Me and Legolas could never be more than friends!'
I turned to see Talim snoring away in her bed. "Monday morning! School starts at seven!" I screech.
"Shut up, mommy, I want to stay with Eomer," she mumbles in her sleep. "AH ha ha ha!!" I start laughing soooooo hard. She would be so embarrassed if she knew what she had just said!
She gets up and rubs her eyes. "What are you laughing about?" The laughter starts doubling over as she stares at me as if I'm growing horns. "You were talking about Eomer in your sleep! La la la la la!" I say mockingly.
She looks embarrassed. "Just hope you don't do that in a sleepover or something with LOTS of people around," I say, winking at her.
I finally get my grip and head to my closet...or should I say, 'OUR closet'. There was only one closet that we had to share and luckily Talim and me were about the same size. I look at Talim's stuff and pull out this jean skirt.
'Hmm...what would Legolas like?' I wonder.
I am startled at my own question. Me? Care about what Legolas thinks? I glance over at Talim. Could she be right? Could I actually LIKE Legolas?
I laughed to myself. 'No, of COURSE not!' I thought. That was a silly thing to even think for a moment. Me and Legolas would NEVER be more than friends. No way! He's like a brother...a very handsome brother. I feel like kicking myself. 'Maybe I'm just feeling like I need to love some guy so I'm getting thoughts about me and Legolas. Once I get a real boyfriend, Legolas won't be on my mind...and hopefully neither will Aragorn. I hate that I'm going to have to see him when we rehearse the play!
"Let's go shopping today," Talim says while looking at her clothes as if they might bite her. "Do we have money?"
"Not a lot. My mom hasn't sent me money this week." Yea, I'm in high school, remember? My mom is still my mommy and though she's far away, she still sends me money for clothes and things. "We might need to get jobs. I want a horse cause I'm sick of walking!"
"Don't you have a horse?" Talim asks. "Blaze or something?" "No," I sigh. "He's my mom's. Everyone gets horses at sixteen! We've BEEN sixteen! We need horses."
"But I don't have my license! I've had my permit forever!"
"Yea, same here, but we're going to get jobs and get horses!" I say. Talim groans and falls in her bed again. "Let's just spend money on shopping!"
"Yea, that's a better plan," I agree.
We sit in announcements and ignore the principle as he babbles endlessly about some croquet tryouts. Snore.
"Mr. Warlock's homeroom class..." My ears perk up. That's my homeroom. "...will have an equestrian class on Tuesday and Thursday at two o' clock from now on!" I groan as the whole room goes in an uproar! Some kids are complaining, some are excited. Horse back riding? I'd rather stick to being inside of a carriage. Horses seem to hate me for some reason! I wish they wouldn't. I'm really not that scary looking, I just seem to do everything wrong.
Legolas pats me on the shoulder. "You'll do fine."
"No I won't, I'm so going to fail this class!" I say.
"And we actually have a wonderful student volunteering to be the teacher...Legolas Greenleaf!" I freeze for a moment.
"LEGOLAS?!"
Legolas smiles as everyone claps. Wow, does everyone clap! Especially Leanna's group. I groan. Legolas squeezes my hand.
"You'll be fine," he says. "I'll spend all my time if I have to, to make you pass this class!" I sigh. Legolas is just about the best guy ever. He deserves someone very special. I'll be so happy for him when he finds someone.
Talim elbows me in the ribs and then looks at my hand, knitted in Legolas's hand. Talim has this goofy smile.
I immediately pull my hand away. How long had I been holding his hand?
Hands Knitted Together
I woke up remembering last night, me and Legolas at the club. That was so bizarre how I was just lost in his arms. So, not me. 'Must have just been tired,' I told myself. 'Me and Legolas could never be more than friends!'
I turned to see Talim snoring away in her bed. "Monday morning! School starts at seven!" I screech.
"Shut up, mommy, I want to stay with Eomer," she mumbles in her sleep. "AH ha ha ha!!" I start laughing soooooo hard. She would be so embarrassed if she knew what she had just said!
She gets up and rubs her eyes. "What are you laughing about?" The laughter starts doubling over as she stares at me as if I'm growing horns. "You were talking about Eomer in your sleep! La la la la la!" I say mockingly.
She looks embarrassed. "Just hope you don't do that in a sleepover or something with LOTS of people around," I say, winking at her.
I finally get my grip and head to my closet...or should I say, 'OUR closet'. There was only one closet that we had to share and luckily Talim and me were about the same size. I look at Talim's stuff and pull out this jean skirt.
'Hmm...what would Legolas like?' I wonder.
I am startled at my own question. Me? Care about what Legolas thinks? I glance over at Talim. Could she be right? Could I actually LIKE Legolas?
I laughed to myself. 'No, of COURSE not!' I thought. That was a silly thing to even think for a moment. Me and Legolas would NEVER be more than friends. No way! He's like a brother...a very handsome brother. I feel like kicking myself. 'Maybe I'm just feeling like I need to love some guy so I'm getting thoughts about me and Legolas. Once I get a real boyfriend, Legolas won't be on my mind...and hopefully neither will Aragorn. I hate that I'm going to have to see him when we rehearse the play!
"Let's go shopping today," Talim says while looking at her clothes as if they might bite her. "Do we have money?"
"Not a lot. My mom hasn't sent me money this week." Yea, I'm in high school, remember? My mom is still my mommy and though she's far away, she still sends me money for clothes and things. "We might need to get jobs. I want a horse cause I'm sick of walking!"
"Don't you have a horse?" Talim asks. "Blaze or something?" "No," I sigh. "He's my mom's. Everyone gets horses at sixteen! We've BEEN sixteen! We need horses."
"But I don't have my license! I've had my permit forever!"
"Yea, same here, but we're going to get jobs and get horses!" I say. Talim groans and falls in her bed again. "Let's just spend money on shopping!"
"Yea, that's a better plan," I agree.
We sit in announcements and ignore the principle as he babbles endlessly about some croquet tryouts. Snore.
"Mr. Warlock's homeroom class..." My ears perk up. That's my homeroom. "...will have an equestrian class on Tuesday and Thursday at two o' clock from now on!" I groan as the whole room goes in an uproar! Some kids are complaining, some are excited. Horse back riding? I'd rather stick to being inside of a carriage. Horses seem to hate me for some reason! I wish they wouldn't. I'm really not that scary looking, I just seem to do everything wrong.
Legolas pats me on the shoulder. "You'll do fine."
"No I won't, I'm so going to fail this class!" I say.
"And we actually have a wonderful student volunteering to be the teacher...Legolas Greenleaf!" I freeze for a moment.
"LEGOLAS?!"
Legolas smiles as everyone claps. Wow, does everyone clap! Especially Leanna's group. I groan. Legolas squeezes my hand.
"You'll be fine," he says. "I'll spend all my time if I have to, to make you pass this class!" I sigh. Legolas is just about the best guy ever. He deserves someone very special. I'll be so happy for him when he finds someone.
Talim elbows me in the ribs and then looks at my hand, knitted in Legolas's hand. Talim has this goofy smile.
I immediately pull my hand away. How long had I been holding his hand?
