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Fathers day soccer strophes pictures
Fathers day soccer strophes pictures







fathers day soccer strophes pictures

“I don’t get it! Maybe Chelsea was right about what she said.” “Music class? You didn’t tell me you take music class? And what has Nathan to do in it?” HE was leaning on the wall, looking really confused. “Holden you know you’re the one I want! And not Nathan! He was just showing me something for music class!”Now he was also confused. I mean it really looks suspicious, and I know it isn’t true but, we looked a lot like something. “Sure! It looks like you were dancing and having fun, together! Only you two! What is so hard to understand?” He was really upset and I couldn’t even be mad because of it. “This is really not what it looks like!” We moved out of the door way, but he still doesn’t look really convinced. However, at the end of the hour, I catch Holden before he could go anywhere. I couldn’t stay concentrated on the test, but I tried hard to get the right answers what wasn’t easy without Holden helping me. What is her problem? I didn’t do anything. I was really confused and mad at Chelsea. He turned his head, and listened to the teacher who announced a test. “Sure!” I could even here him whispering it with madness. I mimed: “It’s not what it looks like!” Well of course it isn’t but he doesn’t know that. Who the hell shot those? I looked up at Holden, who still looked angry. On one of them, we were laughing about something. More than only one picture, three pictures of us. “What?” I whisper as I actually discover that on those pictures, Nathan and I look like we would be dancing together, as a couple. Next to me, on my usual place, was now a girl with glasses. Before I could look at them the bell rings and the teacher walks in. “I think you know exactly why!” He takes some pictures out of his bag and gives them to me. “Hey! Why didn’t you return my calls?” He looks mad. Did he seriously move? Before the belle rings, I walk over, to his new place, and don’t let him get out of this conversation.

fathers day soccer strophes pictures

But he surely couldn’t avoid me in Math, impossible.Īs I walk in the room, I already feel his eyes looking at me. He also tried to avoid me, every time we were in the same corridor. As if all this stress wasn’t already enough, Holden didn’t return my calls. As we are not going to play the instruments on stage, but only singing and dancing, the whole music thing is took in charge of the band. The others showed up 30 minutes late, and we started to work on it. So we were dancing slowly, together, really close, as it suddenly flashed from somewhere, but I wasn’t giving it more attention, because it was raining, and it surely must have been a lightning. So he showed me the slow dance he wanted to do in first place. We also started to work and to learn the choreography but we actually are doing that Wednesday in the pavilion after class. If I understood right, the boys want to wear whatever they feel like the day. In this case, a black short dress without carrier and really large from the waist. So I thought it would be nice if the girls wear the same dresses. You know, the bands can come without a costume. I found some really good dresses for our show and the biggest advantage of the whole show thing was, we don’t have to go disguised. On Tuesday we went shopping in Fishguard. We ate quietly and were not saying anything. “Make her change mind!” Nicky didn’t talk to me anymore after that little conversation. I sat next to Nicky, and put my arm around her. “Than show her she’s wrong! Make her listen! Everyone has the right to be who he wants to be, and no one has the right to take that away from you!” Olivia stopped braiding Dana’s hair and they were now only starring.









Fathers day soccer strophes pictures