THANK YOU TO ALL OF MY REVIEWERS. I AM PUTTING 2 POEMS IN THIS STORY THAT I DIDN'T WRITE ... I DON'T REMEMBER EXACTLY WHERE I GOT THEM, SO I JUST WANTED TO PUT UP THIS DISCLAIMER SO THAT YOU GUYS WOULD KNOW THAT I DID NOT WRITE THOSE. THANK YOU, ASHLEY
Email my Heart-Chapter 11
"Fuck!" Gordo cursed, as he climbed down the ladder from Lizzie's bedroom window. "Why the hell does something ALWAYS have to ruin the goddamn moment?" "Now she probably thinks that I am a creep." Gordo thought. " I guess I will just have to write her an email to explain.
(Later)
Lizzie woke up from her nap at 6:30 P.M. She decided to check her Email. She was not surprised to find a letter from Gordo. It read....
Lizzie I know that you are probably really confused, will you come over to my house later so we can talk about what happened?.... Gordo
Lizzie signed off and checked her other screen name for mail. There were two new messages.
Brighteyes, I don't really have anything to say... I was just hoping that you would be online so that we could chat. I need someone to talk to.
TALK2ME
Hey It's me again.... I finished that poem that I said I would write for you ... here it is.
Although you are a friend of mine
And letters we exchange
I would not know you on the street
And doesn't that seem strange?
You hold a place within my life
Unusual and unique
We share ideas and special dreams
And still we do not speak
I picture who I think you are
Perhaps you picture me?
An intriguing game for both of us
For someone we cannot see
So for this friendship we posses
We owe this mail a debt
Perhaps the charm lies in the fact
That we have never met.
Hope you like it, TALK2ME
Lizzie responded.....
A friend is someone who listens and cares...
A friend is someone who's always there.
A friend brings happiness that can warm and mend.
I'm glad that I can call you a friend...
A lot of people have entered my life, but one thing remains true...
I've never met a single soul, who has touched my heart like you.
Thank you for being a friend.
I loved your poem, do you like mine? Love ya... Brighteyes
Lizzie signed off to get ready to see Gordo in a few hours.
(Gordo's house)
Lizzie knocks on the door..... "Hey Lizzie." Gordo said, avoiding eye contact. "Hey Gordo." " Umm, I am... sorry about.. uh, earlier." Gordo mumbled. " Don't be sorry. Nothing happened." Lizzie said nervously. "I know, it's just that, well... lately things have been different. Do you know what I mean?" "Yeah I noticed that too, maybe it is just because we are getting older and more mature." Lizzie said as she looked into Gordo's eyes. They walked up to his bedroom, and sat on his bed. Gordo looked away as he spoke. "I need to know something okay, and this is serious." He said as he looked up and met her gaze. "I feel really weird around you lately because of what my hormones keep doing to me when we get close...I feel like I shouldn't even touch you, because I am scared about what might happen if I do...and I don't want you to think that I am a creep or anything. Please tell me what you are thinkin about all of this ... do you think that I am weird?" Gordo asked nervously. Lizzie looked at him trying to figure out what to say; of course she didn't think he was weird. She knew that it was natural. Should she tell him that she read his journal and that she knew he was TALK2ME, that she was desperately in love with him and that it didn't matter to her what was going on, as long as she could be with him? Or should she just kiss him. Lizzie did the first thing that she could think of, She spoke.... " No Gordo, I don't think that you are weird at all. I know that what is happening to you is natural, and that you are not a creep I know that we are just friends and that you would never do anything to hurt me, or pressure me into anything that I didn't want to do. I trust you completely. So please don't be afraid to touch me or anything... if anything does happen, and I do notice what your hormones are doing, I promise not to get creeped out. So you don't have to try to hide it from me okay? I won't think you are disgusting or anything ." Gordo just looked at her. "When did she become so mature?" He thought to himself. Lizzie turned towards Gordo and wrapped her arms around him. "We will be best friends forever. Okay? Nothing will ever change that." She said as she let go of him and laid down on his bed.
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Email my Heart-Chapter 11
"Fuck!" Gordo cursed, as he climbed down the ladder from Lizzie's bedroom window. "Why the hell does something ALWAYS have to ruin the goddamn moment?" "Now she probably thinks that I am a creep." Gordo thought. " I guess I will just have to write her an email to explain.
(Later)
Lizzie woke up from her nap at 6:30 P.M. She decided to check her Email. She was not surprised to find a letter from Gordo. It read....
Lizzie I know that you are probably really confused, will you come over to my house later so we can talk about what happened?.... Gordo
Lizzie signed off and checked her other screen name for mail. There were two new messages.
Brighteyes, I don't really have anything to say... I was just hoping that you would be online so that we could chat. I need someone to talk to.
TALK2ME
Hey It's me again.... I finished that poem that I said I would write for you ... here it is.
Although you are a friend of mine
And letters we exchange
I would not know you on the street
And doesn't that seem strange?
You hold a place within my life
Unusual and unique
We share ideas and special dreams
And still we do not speak
I picture who I think you are
Perhaps you picture me?
An intriguing game for both of us
For someone we cannot see
So for this friendship we posses
We owe this mail a debt
Perhaps the charm lies in the fact
That we have never met.
Hope you like it, TALK2ME
Lizzie responded.....
A friend is someone who listens and cares...
A friend is someone who's always there.
A friend brings happiness that can warm and mend.
I'm glad that I can call you a friend...
A lot of people have entered my life, but one thing remains true...
I've never met a single soul, who has touched my heart like you.
Thank you for being a friend.
I loved your poem, do you like mine? Love ya... Brighteyes
Lizzie signed off to get ready to see Gordo in a few hours.
(Gordo's house)
Lizzie knocks on the door..... "Hey Lizzie." Gordo said, avoiding eye contact. "Hey Gordo." " Umm, I am... sorry about.. uh, earlier." Gordo mumbled. " Don't be sorry. Nothing happened." Lizzie said nervously. "I know, it's just that, well... lately things have been different. Do you know what I mean?" "Yeah I noticed that too, maybe it is just because we are getting older and more mature." Lizzie said as she looked into Gordo's eyes. They walked up to his bedroom, and sat on his bed. Gordo looked away as he spoke. "I need to know something okay, and this is serious." He said as he looked up and met her gaze. "I feel really weird around you lately because of what my hormones keep doing to me when we get close...I feel like I shouldn't even touch you, because I am scared about what might happen if I do...and I don't want you to think that I am a creep or anything. Please tell me what you are thinkin about all of this ... do you think that I am weird?" Gordo asked nervously. Lizzie looked at him trying to figure out what to say; of course she didn't think he was weird. She knew that it was natural. Should she tell him that she read his journal and that she knew he was TALK2ME, that she was desperately in love with him and that it didn't matter to her what was going on, as long as she could be with him? Or should she just kiss him. Lizzie did the first thing that she could think of, She spoke.... " No Gordo, I don't think that you are weird at all. I know that what is happening to you is natural, and that you are not a creep I know that we are just friends and that you would never do anything to hurt me, or pressure me into anything that I didn't want to do. I trust you completely. So please don't be afraid to touch me or anything... if anything does happen, and I do notice what your hormones are doing, I promise not to get creeped out. So you don't have to try to hide it from me okay? I won't think you are disgusting or anything ." Gordo just looked at her. "When did she become so mature?" He thought to himself. Lizzie turned towards Gordo and wrapped her arms around him. "We will be best friends forever. Okay? Nothing will ever change that." She said as she let go of him and laid down on his bed.
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