AGAIN THIS IS NOT A JONAS BROTHER STORY. ! I hope you enoy (: Dear Diary, i like him. no i love him. You might be wondering what i am talking about, so here ill rewind back to 4 months ago. July 29th I was outside, soaking in the nice summer sun, we didn't get that many days like this in New Jersey. The sun was beaming down. Not one cloud in the sky for miles. it was great. I was reading a book one of the many i read that summer when i heard my mom call me name, Joy-" Tibi come here for a moment." i sighed goodbye to my nice peace and quiet. I put down my book and walked over to where my mother was. She was in the kitchen with a plate of cookies. Tibi-" what are those for mom?" Joy-" Tibi, you are going to give those to the people across the street." Tibi-" Buuuuut Mom! why do i have to bring them?" Joy-" Because i said so, now go" I grabbed the cookies and stormed out of the house, i hate talking to people i dont know. Oh well i walked across the street and to the door. They just moved there last week and i guess just settled in. My mom is our neighborhood welcome community, and appartentaly im the messenger. Anyways so i ring the doorbell and they have a long one. Its not short and simple its the long ones, so autmatically i think they are old people. But just as the thought went threw my mind the door opens and there i am standing in front of this guy that is about 6 foot and has the most amazing eyes ever. Tibi-" H-Hi im...Tibi. I live across the street and My mom ...
Recommend : ±1±: Discount Men's Watches On Sale! +99% Cheapest Watches !!1 Solve Conference Call Recording
No comments:
Post a Comment