A Girl + A Boy = Love

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First book (this book): A Girl + A Boy = Love
Second book: A Girl + A Boy = Betrayal
Third book: A Girl + A Boy = Heartbreak
Fourth book (last book): A Girl + A Boy = Suicide


14. #14

Chapter 14:


   The class nerd sits down and Jake holds his laugh inside. The nerd's emotion was excitement...about math. I rolled my eyes as the class nerd smiled and sat up as straight as he could. He should really stop doing that. It's kind of annoying.


  The class goth walks up to the front the room and looks at her paper as dyed-black hair falls into her face.

"My emotion is pain. 'Darkness, darkness is all I see. Black, my favorite color. Dark red on my wrist, the color of blood. A painful, deep cut in my wrist about five times. Blood dripping down my wrist like petals falling off a rose; red, broken, and scarring. In school I wear long sleeves so nobody will see. They have a clue but don't ask. I keep my head low as I walk through the halls, but I keep alert. I look at my wrist in the bathroom and realize the blood was oozing out of my sleeve. I wipe the blood away as I feel intense pain where I rubbed too hard on the wounds. I shrug because I like the pain. The pain soothes me. These are my deepest, most darkest secrets, drawn on my wrists. Nobody gets them but me because I'm the only one who feels the pain of what the evil students in this school forced upon me. Blood stained, and tear stained. Being a teenager is pain, but beautiful, red, pain'," The class goth reads from her paper. Everyone has their mouth and eyes wide open. I stare at her as she goes back to her seat. What the hell was that?!


   I hear my name and take a deep breathe. I don't want to! I walk up the front of the room and face my classmates. Jake gives me a thumbs up and I smile. I look at my paper. I take a deep breathe.

"My emotion is love. 'Anxiety can never overcome the power of love; love is the most powerful feeling. Anxiety is not what you get when you walk up to someone you love, it's love, love is what you feel. Anxiety is just a word that people say because everyone is afraid of love. You don't need to be afraid of love. Love is finding red roses on your doorstep and sneaking out late to watch the stars with the one you love. Love is getting old and spending every last moment of life on this Earth with them; because it's love and nothing can overcome that. Love is the magical feeling you get when you see the one you love. Love is wanting to scream it out to the mountain tops that you love them, but you're afraid they don't love you back. Love is that amazing feeling you get when you see them and your heart just races. Love isn't some crush you feel when they walk past, it's a deep feeling in your heart when you know they're the one. Even though love may be a roller-coaster, it's the best roller-coaster in all time. Loving someone is an awesome feeling you feel inside and you don't know it's happening until you except the fact that you're in love. Love is seeing no wrong in the one you love, just stars in their eyes as they look at you. When you're in love, all you see is stars. The stars cloud up your brain and you can only see them. Their face and their laugh is the only thing you think of. People are only afraid of falling in love because they're afraid of getting hurt. But truth be told, you're already hurt if you don't except the fact that you're in love. Being in love, to me, is the most fantastic thing in the world. When you're in love, you feel wanted, you feel needed. You feel special, most of all, and I don't know about you, but I like being special. And, I see the stars whenever I think of him'."


   I take a deep breathe and look at my class mates. Most of them smile and all of them clap their hands. I look at the teacher and she has tears in her eyes. I giggle and then I look at Jake. My mind kept going to him while I was reading my paper. He's smiling with a smirk on his face. God, do I love this boy.


\/ \/ \/ \/ \/ \/ \/ \/ AUTHOR'S NOTE!! \/ \/ \/ \/ \/ \/ \/ \/


(A/N: So, I don't know how I even came up with this but when I was writing this, it just flew out of me. I really like this chapter though, especially where Blake is reading her paper. If I ever have to do something like this, I'm definitely using that. I really hope you guys liked this chapter as much of me and leave a good comment telling me if you like it. Okay, thanks, bye!!)

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