stole my heart from my lover [solo] caligula/valentine
Aug 29, 2017 16:27:13 GMT -5
Post by nathaan on Aug 29, 2017 16:27:13 GMT -5
I had to wake up a little earlier than I usually do. My parents told me I needed to get up and get a couple things for the new room we were adding onto our house. Of course I had to do it, because they don't wake up until like 10 am. When I went into my closet to pick out something to wear, I could not decide. I am not the girly girl type, but I do care about my appearance. I decided to wear a furry pink jacket, and a white dress that stops just above the knee.
It was not as dark out as it was when I looked out the window, around 6 am. There was a light breeze that made my body go cold. The shop I needed to go was only a 3 minute walk from my house. I walked toward the shops, the crunch of gravel under my feet was making me wander away from reality. I came back as soon as I heard the sound of a humanity. I quicken my pace, and peer around the corner of a building to see a girl painting. She was the average girl, not pretty but not ugly either.
I think I know her from school. Ginger Allephiate. I think that is her name. She turns her face, and I get a better view. No that's not Ginger, its the creepy loner girl. Whats her name? Valentine something? She's a little weird, used to be more social but has fallen into the deep dark pits of being a social outcast. I'm kind of in the same boat, but still I'm more popular than her. Most people don't even know her name. Everyone knows mine.
I look at the shop that I need to get the stuff from, the sign reads closed. I groan, and look over to the girl painting. I heard she does face paints. I want one. I walk over to her, and ask, "Can you paint my face" the words come out a little awkward, but overall I think I sound confident, but little does that girl know that I have butterflies in my stomach.
It was not as dark out as it was when I looked out the window, around 6 am. There was a light breeze that made my body go cold. The shop I needed to go was only a 3 minute walk from my house. I walked toward the shops, the crunch of gravel under my feet was making me wander away from reality. I came back as soon as I heard the sound of a humanity. I quicken my pace, and peer around the corner of a building to see a girl painting. She was the average girl, not pretty but not ugly either.
I think I know her from school. Ginger Allephiate. I think that is her name. She turns her face, and I get a better view. No that's not Ginger, its the creepy loner girl. Whats her name? Valentine something? She's a little weird, used to be more social but has fallen into the deep dark pits of being a social outcast. I'm kind of in the same boat, but still I'm more popular than her. Most people don't even know her name. Everyone knows mine.
I look at the shop that I need to get the stuff from, the sign reads closed. I groan, and look over to the girl painting. I heard she does face paints. I want one. I walk over to her, and ask, "Can you paint my face" the words come out a little awkward, but overall I think I sound confident, but little does that girl know that I have butterflies in my stomach.
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