"That doesn't change a thing," I zei as Jason's strong arms fell door his side instead of wrapped around me. "Since when do u follow the rules. u never listen to your dad of anyone for that matter."
"But this is different," whispered Jason. "I can't handle seeing u sent away, Felicia."
"I would rather be sent away than for u to ignore me!"
"It is for the better," he whispered. He would not meet my eyes and I knew why. He would collapse if he saw even the slightest bit of hurt in my eyes.
I ran away from him and to the safety of my house. I ran and ran as he called my name. Each time my name became softer and softer until the wind dragged it away. It was sweet of him to not want me to go to that awful boarding school, but I don't want to say goodbye.
****
Hannah sat down volgende to me as she chatted on and on about her datum with this foreign dude she met on the Internet. It is times like these wen I think Hannah isn't my friend at all. She agreed with my dad that I should stop seeing Jason. She zei that I would be happier now than I would ever have been with a guy who wears leather jackets and rides a motorcycle. My polish life shouldn't be dirtied door his dangerous lifestyle. He is a bad boy and I am suppose to be a good girl. He would ruin my image.
"Shut up for a minuut and listen, Hannah," I said. "I honestly don't care about Matteo and his fancy suits."
"Ugh," sighed Hannah as she polished her pinky toe pink. "Are u still upset about Biker Boy? He made his choice."
"He wouldn't have to if everyone stopped butting into my business," I added.
"No one would have to be in your business if u weren't the president's daughter. Now suck it up! Jason is a horrible kisser anyways."
And with that comment, I sent Hannah out of my room and told the guards to never let her set foot in my house again.
****
"I'm so sorry Felicia," declared Jason. "But is is for the best."
"I hate this," I mumbled as I fumbled with the white dress. "Everything would be okay if Hannah had kept her big mouth shut. u wouldn't have to go away."
"You would have been sent to that boarding school even if Hannah hadn't zei a word. He telling the tabloids about her relationship only added brand to fuel. Your dad would still try to spleet, split us up. Besides, u hate boarding schools," he said. It was amazing how he knew everything about me. This is why I love him too much to see him leave.
"And u promise that u didn't kiss Hannah?" The tabloids had a festival when Hannah told them all about her juicy romance with Jason.
Jason's dad made him choose between the military of jail because my dad swears Jason stal something from the White House. Jason didn't. I know for a fact he didn't because the dag that the crime was reported, Jason was with me. He wasn't suppose to be, but he was. Jason decided the military because he knew there would be meer plots and plans to keep us away from each other. Going to jail would mean an even meer brutal punishment than just a couple of years. He was dealing with the president in this situation. Anything could happen to him if he is sent to jail. Plus, I would have to go to that horrid boarding school.
"I promise, I have go now, Felicia."
I watched him board the bus where they would be going to their base of whatever. Jason could get killed out there. This was all my fault. Everything would be find if I was a normal girl. My dad wouldn't be so set on him ruining out image. He wouldn't care that Jason dropped out of school. He would care whether of not Jason truly loves me and he does. I know he does and he knows I love him.
This could be the last time I see him and before he sits down in a seat, I jump onto the bus and I kiss him. I kiss him so hard that he won't ever forget me. I don't want him to forget us. I receive the same message back from his lips. They tell me no matter how this ends, we will always be together.
"But this is different," whispered Jason. "I can't handle seeing u sent away, Felicia."
"I would rather be sent away than for u to ignore me!"
"It is for the better," he whispered. He would not meet my eyes and I knew why. He would collapse if he saw even the slightest bit of hurt in my eyes.
I ran away from him and to the safety of my house. I ran and ran as he called my name. Each time my name became softer and softer until the wind dragged it away. It was sweet of him to not want me to go to that awful boarding school, but I don't want to say goodbye.
****
Hannah sat down volgende to me as she chatted on and on about her datum with this foreign dude she met on the Internet. It is times like these wen I think Hannah isn't my friend at all. She agreed with my dad that I should stop seeing Jason. She zei that I would be happier now than I would ever have been with a guy who wears leather jackets and rides a motorcycle. My polish life shouldn't be dirtied door his dangerous lifestyle. He is a bad boy and I am suppose to be a good girl. He would ruin my image.
"Shut up for a minuut and listen, Hannah," I said. "I honestly don't care about Matteo and his fancy suits."
"Ugh," sighed Hannah as she polished her pinky toe pink. "Are u still upset about Biker Boy? He made his choice."
"He wouldn't have to if everyone stopped butting into my business," I added.
"No one would have to be in your business if u weren't the president's daughter. Now suck it up! Jason is a horrible kisser anyways."
And with that comment, I sent Hannah out of my room and told the guards to never let her set foot in my house again.
****
"I'm so sorry Felicia," declared Jason. "But is is for the best."
"I hate this," I mumbled as I fumbled with the white dress. "Everything would be okay if Hannah had kept her big mouth shut. u wouldn't have to go away."
"You would have been sent to that boarding school even if Hannah hadn't zei a word. He telling the tabloids about her relationship only added brand to fuel. Your dad would still try to spleet, split us up. Besides, u hate boarding schools," he said. It was amazing how he knew everything about me. This is why I love him too much to see him leave.
"And u promise that u didn't kiss Hannah?" The tabloids had a festival when Hannah told them all about her juicy romance with Jason.
Jason's dad made him choose between the military of jail because my dad swears Jason stal something from the White House. Jason didn't. I know for a fact he didn't because the dag that the crime was reported, Jason was with me. He wasn't suppose to be, but he was. Jason decided the military because he knew there would be meer plots and plans to keep us away from each other. Going to jail would mean an even meer brutal punishment than just a couple of years. He was dealing with the president in this situation. Anything could happen to him if he is sent to jail. Plus, I would have to go to that horrid boarding school.
"I promise, I have go now, Felicia."
I watched him board the bus where they would be going to their base of whatever. Jason could get killed out there. This was all my fault. Everything would be find if I was a normal girl. My dad wouldn't be so set on him ruining out image. He wouldn't care that Jason dropped out of school. He would care whether of not Jason truly loves me and he does. I know he does and he knows I love him.
This could be the last time I see him and before he sits down in a seat, I jump onto the bus and I kiss him. I kiss him so hard that he won't ever forget me. I don't want him to forget us. I receive the same message back from his lips. They tell me no matter how this ends, we will always be together.
Now that u left me....
My soul is crying
Out to the world
Above me.
Now that u left me....
I couldn't figure out
How to go on with life
And I stayed right on....
With my despair.
Now that u left me....
u broke my heart,
And now it's covered in broken glass,
Oh broken glass......
It's time to verplaats on now...
But I can't help feeling the tragedy
Of that lonesome night...
How the world jeered at me.
The world hurt me.
There's no meer hope left,
So face the truth.
I am a piece of broken glass,
Shimmering in the dark and dreary night
My hart-, hart broke
When it felt like the end of the world...
And boy, was it the end of the world.
I was broken glass,
And nobody seemed to care about me.
I am broken glass.
I am heartbroken.
I am...
No more.
My soul is crying
Out to the world
Above me.
Now that u left me....
I couldn't figure out
How to go on with life
And I stayed right on....
With my despair.
Now that u left me....
u broke my heart,
And now it's covered in broken glass,
Oh broken glass......
It's time to verplaats on now...
But I can't help feeling the tragedy
Of that lonesome night...
How the world jeered at me.
The world hurt me.
There's no meer hope left,
So face the truth.
I am a piece of broken glass,
Shimmering in the dark and dreary night
My hart-, hart broke
When it felt like the end of the world...
And boy, was it the end of the world.
I was broken glass,
And nobody seemed to care about me.
I am broken glass.
I am heartbroken.
I am...
No more.
"no" Kyle said. "I'm so sorry."
"What for? u were always there for us, what else could u have done?" James said.
"I could've been meer of a brother, instead of your leader." Kyle zei and looked at his brother.
"But then what would I have gotten angry at u for then?" James zei they smiled at each other.
"Take care of them.Kyle said, " Kyle croaked, "Please?" James nodded "I will." James wanted to say dont go of something, but he knew it was time. "I'll be watching you, hot-head." he said.
James looked down and didn't speak.
"I wish it were different to." Kyle told him. James hugged Kyle tightly, "Say hi to mum for me"
"I will, bye" Kyle cried on James' shoulder and he cried on Kyle's. "To let u know, I do need you."
"Your a funny kind of brother, aren't you!?" Kyle whispered. "Goodbye." zei James.
"Look under my bed, remember Sheila" his eyelids growing heavy. "James. u couldn't have stopped this"
"What do I do without you?" James asked.
"Live on"
"What for? u were always there for us, what else could u have done?" James said.
"I could've been meer of a brother, instead of your leader." Kyle zei and looked at his brother.
"But then what would I have gotten angry at u for then?" James zei they smiled at each other.
"Take care of them.Kyle said, " Kyle croaked, "Please?" James nodded "I will." James wanted to say dont go of something, but he knew it was time. "I'll be watching you, hot-head." he said.
James looked down and didn't speak.
"I wish it were different to." Kyle told him. James hugged Kyle tightly, "Say hi to mum for me"
"I will, bye" Kyle cried on James' shoulder and he cried on Kyle's. "To let u know, I do need you."
"Your a funny kind of brother, aren't you!?" Kyle whispered. "Goodbye." zei James.
"Look under my bed, remember Sheila" his eyelids growing heavy. "James. u couldn't have stopped this"
"What do I do without you?" James asked.
"Live on"