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My Fair Lady 2
~Chapter 6~
I woke pressed closer to Gordo than I remembered. But I didn't mind. Normally, I probably would have, but recently, sine I had realized that I felt love for him, we had been closed, At least, I think that's why. I mean, I know we love each other, I just don't know if that's why we're closer. Because, when I told Gordo I loved him on the plane, he looked funny. Like, when I asked him if he loved me that way – like brother and sister – he drew his breath in sharply and his voice was all strangled and tight. I couldn't figure it out. And then, on Sunday, when I was laying on him, and I asked him again if he loved me, he tensed up, but he said yes, and I could tell by his tone that he was speaking from his heart. But still, all that weird stuff when we were talking…I couldn't figure it out. I still can't. But one thing's for sure: I would never hold hands with my brother all night long – like I did last night. Nor would I ever reach my hand over and tousle his hair and wake him and the leave my arm there, resting on his back. Like I did this morning.
A Note: Sorry, this was really short. I wrote it in my notebook in Algebra and it seemed much longer then. Oh well. Next chapter soon. As always, read, review, and then EMAIL ME!!! Please??? I love getting mail!!!
That's all for now,
~Bethany*Katherine~