Ivy shifted in her seat a bit as an older boy sat down next to her. Looking at him, she gave nod of acknowledgement, but was still holding onto the mood that everything was stupid. Well, the boy wasn’t stupid, but THINGS were stupid.
Unable to resist actually knowing something without even thinking about it, her hand shot in the air and she answered. ”The television - news programs on the television,” she said brightly She even smiled a bit. Maybe. But she was still MAD.
__________________ It's the way you're smiling at me. It's in the way you hold my hand.
It's the way I've watched you change me from a boy into a man.
It's a million things about you, and I don't know what it is. I have never known a love like this. |