[uCHAPTER FIVE:[/u]
Smiling, Gabby sent me a look. "Well?" She demanded. "What are you waiting for? A laranja carriage and some rats? Go! Get out of here."
"But what if the guys-"
She shook her head. "Don't worry, cherie, I'll cover for you, okay? But I won't need to if you don't hurry up and go."
"Gabs," I said smiling, "I amor you so much right now. You are the best non-sister ever."
She grinned back. "Just go, Alexie."
I shot her one last grateful smile before I took off through the side doors and outside. My coração pounding in my chest, I hurriedly rounded the corner of the building and instantly my entire body sighed with relief. He stood in the middle with his back to me in the moonlight. Hearing my steps rounded the corner he turned around. He didn't smile as he took me in and I felt my coração sink a little.
He made his way over to me. "You came." He began again. It was a pergunta or filled with surprise and doubt. It wasn't even a statement. Simply, it was just him, observing.
I smiled a little and bobbed my head up and down. "I told you I would."
He smiled now and took my head in his hands and stared down at me. "Wait, I want to try something." He said.
I nodded, the oxygen exiting the room so fast my brain was begining to feel dizzy. "Oh?" I asked, breathlessly.
He nodded. "But I can't do it with your mask on."
I laughed. "Oh, right.'
I reached up and pulled my hair up so that he could untie the two ribbons that held my mask over my face. Then he pulled them back and let the mask fall into his hands. My coração in my throat, I slowly let down my hair before turning to face him.
He stared at me for a long moment as his eyes filled with something like wonder as he drank me in. The chocolate brown curls framing my face. My creamy white skin sheering in the moonlight . My esmeralda green fighting against the dark brown for dominance over my eyes.
Finally a smile overtook his face and he took my face into his hands. "God, you're beautiful," he whispered, gazing into my eyes like I was the only girl in the universe.
A smile lit up my face as I gazed at him. "Thank you," I responded, rather somewhat shyly. "And what about you?"
His eyebrows came together in confusion. "What about me?
I tapped it gently. "Your mask." I told him, my voice lit with giddiness and laughter.
He suddenly looked like he'd just gotten punched back to reality and wished to be anywhere but here. "Oh, right." He muttered, blinking slowly as he gazed away from me.
"I don't care if you're the beast, you know." I softly said.
"The beast?" He repeated turning to look at me, still confused.
"You know, the horribly ugly guy in Beastly." I answered. At his blank stare I tried to clarify mais specifically. "Or the monster from the legend, Beauty and the Beast." Realization hit him but not understanding. So I said it again. "I don't care."
Because despite if you are "beastly" or average, right now you are the one thing anchoring me to the planet, I thought, keeping my gaze steadily on his. Then wanted to beijoca, smack myself. There is no such thing as amor at first sight. There is no such thing as amor at first sight. I chanted mentally, hoping to weaken some of my attachment to him. It didn't work.
He started to laugh. "You are one strange girl, you know that?" He said moving a tendril aside as he cradled part of my neck and lower jaw in his hand. And I knew he wasn't calling me weird.
I laughed too. "Yes. After all, I'm a teenage supermodel but yet who loves nothing mais then to curl up with a good book. In Hollywood, strange doesn't even begin to cover it."
Shaking his head and laughing again, he pulled up the rubber string from behind his head and before turning to me so I could do the rest. I gently moved the mask up to the topo, início of his head and sadness filled my heart.
It wasn't because seeing his face was a major let down to all the build up. If anything that was the last thing he was. He had thick, black hair that flopped from his scalp to a few strands hanging down into his eyes. His skin was golden bronzed and I could tell it wasn't that fake tanning crap Californians were obsessed with. He had a strong nose over full lips and a sexy, self assured smile. No, he was mais beautiful then I imagined.
My coração sank because I recognized his face and therefore who and what he was.
My eyes widened and I gasped as I yanked back my hand as if I'd been burned. "Oh my god," I gasped. "You're one of them. You're a Teague."
Smiling, Gabby sent me a look. "Well?" She demanded. "What are you waiting for? A laranja carriage and some rats? Go! Get out of here."
"But what if the guys-"
She shook her head. "Don't worry, cherie, I'll cover for you, okay? But I won't need to if you don't hurry up and go."
"Gabs," I said smiling, "I amor you so much right now. You are the best non-sister ever."
She grinned back. "Just go, Alexie."
I shot her one last grateful smile before I took off through the side doors and outside. My coração pounding in my chest, I hurriedly rounded the corner of the building and instantly my entire body sighed with relief. He stood in the middle with his back to me in the moonlight. Hearing my steps rounded the corner he turned around. He didn't smile as he took me in and I felt my coração sink a little.
He made his way over to me. "You came." He began again. It was a pergunta or filled with surprise and doubt. It wasn't even a statement. Simply, it was just him, observing.
I smiled a little and bobbed my head up and down. "I told you I would."
He smiled now and took my head in his hands and stared down at me. "Wait, I want to try something." He said.
I nodded, the oxygen exiting the room so fast my brain was begining to feel dizzy. "Oh?" I asked, breathlessly.
He nodded. "But I can't do it with your mask on."
I laughed. "Oh, right.'
I reached up and pulled my hair up so that he could untie the two ribbons that held my mask over my face. Then he pulled them back and let the mask fall into his hands. My coração in my throat, I slowly let down my hair before turning to face him.
He stared at me for a long moment as his eyes filled with something like wonder as he drank me in. The chocolate brown curls framing my face. My creamy white skin sheering in the moonlight . My esmeralda green fighting against the dark brown for dominance over my eyes.
Finally a smile overtook his face and he took my face into his hands. "God, you're beautiful," he whispered, gazing into my eyes like I was the only girl in the universe.
A smile lit up my face as I gazed at him. "Thank you," I responded, rather somewhat shyly. "And what about you?"
His eyebrows came together in confusion. "What about me?
I tapped it gently. "Your mask." I told him, my voice lit with giddiness and laughter.
He suddenly looked like he'd just gotten punched back to reality and wished to be anywhere but here. "Oh, right." He muttered, blinking slowly as he gazed away from me.
"I don't care if you're the beast, you know." I softly said.
"The beast?" He repeated turning to look at me, still confused.
"You know, the horribly ugly guy in Beastly." I answered. At his blank stare I tried to clarify mais specifically. "Or the monster from the legend, Beauty and the Beast." Realization hit him but not understanding. So I said it again. "I don't care."
Because despite if you are "beastly" or average, right now you are the one thing anchoring me to the planet, I thought, keeping my gaze steadily on his. Then wanted to beijoca, smack myself. There is no such thing as amor at first sight. There is no such thing as amor at first sight. I chanted mentally, hoping to weaken some of my attachment to him. It didn't work.
He started to laugh. "You are one strange girl, you know that?" He said moving a tendril aside as he cradled part of my neck and lower jaw in his hand. And I knew he wasn't calling me weird.
I laughed too. "Yes. After all, I'm a teenage supermodel but yet who loves nothing mais then to curl up with a good book. In Hollywood, strange doesn't even begin to cover it."
Shaking his head and laughing again, he pulled up the rubber string from behind his head and before turning to me so I could do the rest. I gently moved the mask up to the topo, início of his head and sadness filled my heart.
It wasn't because seeing his face was a major let down to all the build up. If anything that was the last thing he was. He had thick, black hair that flopped from his scalp to a few strands hanging down into his eyes. His skin was golden bronzed and I could tell it wasn't that fake tanning crap Californians were obsessed with. He had a strong nose over full lips and a sexy, self assured smile. No, he was mais beautiful then I imagined.
My coração sank because I recognized his face and therefore who and what he was.
My eyes widened and I gasped as I yanked back my hand as if I'd been burned. "Oh my god," I gasped. "You're one of them. You're a Teague."
I open my cerceta, verde-azulado tiny locker to grab my text books I
need to get for my seguinte 2 classes.... I look down at my locker bottom and found a folded paper. I then picked up that note and read it in my mind:
Dear Rosemerry, I see you everyday,
You are unique and beautiful in your own very way, your hair so perfectly shined and smooth, I amor it the way you groove,
I would amor it when you drink tea, and i would able to see you, if you really want to know me, and despartley wana know who,
then why dont you, look behind you,
go ahead turn your gorgeous head around,
and Im standing behind you, turn around, now how
does that sound?
I turn my head around and found my man,
who is really tan, it was Taylor Lautner..........
need to get for my seguinte 2 classes.... I look down at my locker bottom and found a folded paper. I then picked up that note and read it in my mind:
Dear Rosemerry, I see you everyday,
You are unique and beautiful in your own very way, your hair so perfectly shined and smooth, I amor it the way you groove,
I would amor it when you drink tea, and i would able to see you, if you really want to know me, and despartley wana know who,
then why dont you, look behind you,
go ahead turn your gorgeous head around,
and Im standing behind you, turn around, now how
does that sound?
I turn my head around and found my man,
who is really tan, it was Taylor Lautner..........
Taylor lautner was born on the dia of feburary 11th 1992 in Grandrapids Micigan of course he grew and learned karate when he was the age 6 and got lots of rewards and belts like the the black cinto, correia and a bunch of rewards that he got enterdoesed to the new world of famous thats when he played in filmes like sharkboy and lavagirl and in cartoon charaters like danny fantom and her grew mais of corse played in twilight newmoom and ecispe and soon breaking dawn and fãs go crazy over him now and all the boys are jealouse of him cause how girls go crazy over him they have pics,postars,and bonecas and every thing of him mothers,fathers,brothers and familys go crazy cause shes braging how hot he is like my family and thats how taylor lautner became a hottie famouse guy