After House had finished the conversation about John Hopkins with his mother, he had went to bed. He couldnt stop thinking about what his mother said. About him maybe meeting a smart and discent girl at his new school. He really never thought about it until now. No girls ever liked him because he was such a jerk. So, he didnt even try. But, as he thought to himself. "What if there is a girl out there, that doesnt mind me being a jerk? Well, I'll find out in a week I guess, because that's when im going to John Hopkins." He kept repeatedly thinking this to himself, until he fell sound asleep.
TO BE CONTINUED.
TO BE CONTINUED.
So...here is my work lol.
Hope you like it...and there aren't any mistakes in it.
Tomorrow
"Tomorrow" you tell me with a smile
Tomorrow everything will be different
Tomorrow everything will have changed
Tomorrow it will get better.
Tomorrow we will talk again
you tell me with a smile.
Tomorrow...
Everyday you tell me.
Tomorrow
But what if there won't be any tomorrow?
What if the world turns upside down?
What if I decide I'm sick of tomorrow
What if there won't be any tomorrow for me?
What if this is my last tomorrow?
What would you do?
Tomorrow is endlessly for me.
Time contains of tomorrows.
Everyday is a tomorrow.
What if I don't want to carry on like this?
What would you do?
But you just keep on smiling at me
and tell me the magic word
Tomorrow.
And both of us know
it will never happen...
because there are just too many tomorrows.