It was a day just like any other, I got up and ready for school. I was wearing skinny jeans and one of Joe's White t's I stole when I slept over his house. No worries, we aren't like THAT, but deep inside I wish we were. I am his best friend, and have been since the 7th grade when I first moved here. Now we are seniors in high school.
After breakfast, I walked outside. There was Joe, waiting for me in his huge white SUV his mom got him for his 18th birthday.
"I still don't know why your mom let you keep this thing," I said as I climbed into the car. "I mean you failed the drivers test eleven times! That has to be some kind of record or something!"
He chuckled and replied "Nah Gwen, it's just a gift."
On the ride to school, I was very quiet. Joe noticed and asked me
"Is everything okay?", while putting his hand on my knee.
"Yah. Of course everything is okay." I said, but he didn't remove his hand. I didn't want him to, really. After a few minutes he did.
"So how is the love life?" I asked, trying to break the silence. I really didn't want to know, but I just hated the quite.
"It's okay, I'm single but I'm just waiting for this one girl. She is really special to me and I am just waiting for the right time to tell her."
'OMJ just shut up already! I get it!' I just wanted to stop listening. I kept hoping that he would say those things about me, but I knew that was just a dream. I wanted him to write a song about me, or something…. Anything that would prove that he feels the same for me as I feel for him!
Joe's POV
'I just wish she knew that all those love songs are for her' he thought as the car ride became silent again.