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Feelings
Isn't it funny how love can change your mood and feelings in an instant? Well I know how it feels. Trust me,it is good and bad. I think it would be better if I told you my story. Maybe it will help you understand.
It all started in art,which is funny because that is what sets me free from all my worries. Everyone thought me and him were perfect. I thought we were too. Our assignment was to draw Victor and Lorenzo. I was so far apart from him. He sat on the opposite side of the room. I got about one tenth of the drawing done. I never said it was good. It was about two minutes before the bell when the art teacher told us to come prepared to draw someone of your choice tomorrow. Patrick Stump popped into my mind as soon as those words rolled off her younger. When the bell rang,I ran to him and he looked very happy. I asked him who he was gonna draw but he kept smiling. I couldn't wait for tomorrow to come.
I got to art class the next day and he was already drawing. I started on my drawing of Patrick,which kind of came out pretty good so far. I kept looking over at him but I couldn't see who he was drawing! The bell rang and I put all of my supplies away. He walked over t me to walk me to my next class. I asked who he was drawing,once again, and he replied with "someone beautiful". My heart stopped and my smile turned into a frown. I know he wasn't talking about me. I walked ahead of him because I couldn't face him. He caught up with me and asked what was wrong. I told him that I was fine but he knew I wasn't. He asked me if I wanted to see his drawing but I said no. He said "But don't you want to see how my drawing of you came out?" I looked up and a single tear fell from my eye. On his sketchbook was a drawing of me. ME! My frown went from a frown back to a smile. I asked deny he chose to draw me and he told be that he wanted to jot down my beauty into art. My heart felt unexplainable. He looked me right in the eyes and whispered the words "I love you." We hugged and I whispered "I love you too."
Then I woke up. I realized,it was only just a dream
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This is based on a true story. It would have been better if it wasn't a dream...