I hate him, I hate him, I HATE HIM! I know I'm not suppose to act like this, I usually don't give a damn about what people say, but it's just different!
"Ouch!" My arms hurt
"I'm sorry. I am so sorry. Are you okay?"
"My arms hurt," I'm holding my arms, almost crying.
"Let's go to a hospital,"
"No no, it will get better soon," I look up and see his face, uhm charming and handsome like gr,no!
"Please miss, I'll drive you to a hospital"
"Well okay," I'm walking behind him, followimg him to his car and he open the door for me.
"Thanks"
We both so silance. Have I told you I hate silances?
"I am Craig"
"I am Gwyneth, nice to meet you, even we didn't meet with a nice way"
"You have a good sense of humor but I am so sorry about that,"
"it's ok" I'm looking out the window. Greg, text me! You didn't care about me? Huh
"Are yoy okay? Since we met at the first time, you look so random"
"I'm absolutely fine" I'm lying
rrt rrt rrt
Vibrate phone! Gosh, I hope it's Greg.
where are you? I am sorry
Yes yes yes.
What the hell should I write for reply?
I am okay. I need time for my own euuw! Gross.
I hate you, stop contact me well, it's a lie, so I erase the text again.
It's okay. I'm on my way to your apartement
"Um Craig, can you please drive me to my friend's apartement?"
"So we not going to hospital?"
"I guess not"
"Ok, just show me the way"
2010/03/09
Part 4 - froyo for dinner doesn't mean diet
"This pyjamas is really cute"
"A girl like you should wear more lingarie than pyjamas," Greg's handing a lot of my shopping bags
"Are you inviting me to a bed party?"
"You could say so"
"In your dream. I'll take this one" Anymay we're here to buy all things that I need to stay at Greg's. We're walking straight to the cashier.
"So can we go home now?," Greg's holding my hand.
"Ummh, I think so. Do you want to have dinner? A froyo?"
"Gwyneth, froyo isn't a dinner"
"But I usually eat froyo for dinner"
"Oh right, you're a princess, you have to take diet program," Greg looks a little bored with me and I don't like the way he talk, it's downin' me.
"Greg for a milion times I told you, stop say princess and the shit about it!" I'm walking, leaving him behind.
"A girl like you should wear more lingarie than pyjamas," Greg's handing a lot of my shopping bags
"Are you inviting me to a bed party?"
"You could say so"
"In your dream. I'll take this one" Anymay we're here to buy all things that I need to stay at Greg's. We're walking straight to the cashier.
"So can we go home now?," Greg's holding my hand.
"Ummh, I think so. Do you want to have dinner? A froyo?"
"Gwyneth, froyo isn't a dinner"
"But I usually eat froyo for dinner"
"Oh right, you're a princess, you have to take diet program," Greg looks a little bored with me and I don't like the way he talk, it's downin' me.
"Greg for a milion times I told you, stop say princess and the shit about it!" I'm walking, leaving him behind.
2010/02/07
SWISS
Ladies and Gantlemen sorry for the lack post of my story, I just got back from Swiss with Greg :) We spent about 6 days there and we were freaking crazy about the cold thingies there.
Okay I, Gwyneth promise to post the new ones as soon as possible.
With All Of My Heart,
Gwyneth
Okay I, Gwyneth promise to post the new ones as soon as possible.
With All Of My Heart,
Gwyneth
2010/01/28
Part 3 - awkward dream
Sniff. . . Sniff. . .
Where am I? This room, black, cold, smells like jasmine.
"Are you okay darling?," someone's asking me. I can't see it. It's blur. But the voice is familiar to me.
"It's me Greg. You're in my room. You were faint when we were at Nobu," He's hnlding my hand. You know, I want him to hold my hand forever.
"Oh yes. I was feeling so dizzy. Sorry,"
"don't say that. I love you," he's hugging me so tight. He's kissing my hand and looking me in a romantic way!
"get your hand off, it is so wacky," okay, I lied.
"sorry. Do you want me to get you something?"
"mocktail, please"
"No way"
"alright. Get me anything to make me feel better"
"Here I am" He's opening his arms wide. Ready to hug me.
"Cheesy! Okay, a hug maybe can make me feel bette" Greg's hugging me, then he's laying next to me. He's singing me a song. I guess that is Justin Bieber's.
you look so deep, you know that it humbles me. You by my side and troubles them don't trouble me. Many have called but the chosen is you, whatever you want shawty I'll give it to you
"You know Greg, maybe I'm falling in love with you or at least have to," Damn, I don't know why I said those words.
"You told me I'm a player," He's looking my eyes. I realized how beautiful are those eyes, blue, calm and deep (?)
"Well hmm yeah"
"You look so sleepy. Are you sleepy, pumpkin?,"
"No, I'm not," and everything is turning black.
Whoah, look at this room, there are roses on the floor and, Hey it's unicorn! Pink unicorn!
"Hey pinky, you're sweet like a candy," the unicorn's kicking my foot
"Aww!" And the unicorn's running away. Dang that unicorn! At the corner there's a piano and someone's playing it. A guy with white tuxedo, his eye's blue. It's Greg!
"Greg, what are you doing here? Where are we?" I'm asking him and standing next to him.
"Who are you? You are such a pimple,"
"We're friend. Remember?"
"I don't have a friend like you! Go away from my room!," He's standing up and trying to bump me but he couldn't. He's picking the baseball stick and hitting my leg!
"No! Stop it!"
"Gwyneth! Wake up! Are you okay?," Greg's shaking my hand
"So it was a dream?"
"Well,yeah," He's wiping my sweat on my foreahead.
"You hitted my leg with a baseball stick. You were like a monster,"
"It wouldn't happen to us. I swear I will never do bad things to you," He's making V symbol.
"I know I trus you. But I can't imagine why I dreamed bout it,"
"Just forget it, okay? hey have I told you, you look so sweet when you were sleep"
"Duh, talk to my hand," I'm gigglin
"anyway your mother called when you sleep"
"and what did she say?"
"she said, okay greg have fun with her and be safe"
"euw, gross" I don't trust him.
"It's true! I swear for Miley Cyrus"
"Miley Cyrus? I never knew that you're such a freak"
"Freak what? I love Miley, She's Hot"
"She even don't know you," I'm pointing my finger right at his foreahead.
"And, you're 6 years older than her,"
"So what? Are you jealous?," Greg's looking at me with his poker face, evil!
"No fucking way! Why we talking bout this? Anyway can I stay here tonight?"
"I hope you say forever"
"It means yes or?"
"Yes it's a yes. Why don't you go hnme to your castle?"
"Castle? Ugh. I just want to be here with my lovely best buddy and we can talk all night long"
"Righty righty Ms.Gwyneth"
Where am I? This room, black, cold, smells like jasmine.
"Are you okay darling?," someone's asking me. I can't see it. It's blur. But the voice is familiar to me.
"It's me Greg. You're in my room. You were faint when we were at Nobu," He's hnlding my hand. You know, I want him to hold my hand forever.
"Oh yes. I was feeling so dizzy. Sorry,"
"don't say that. I love you," he's hugging me so tight. He's kissing my hand and looking me in a romantic way!
"get your hand off, it is so wacky," okay, I lied.
"sorry. Do you want me to get you something?"
"mocktail, please"
"No way"
"alright. Get me anything to make me feel better"
"Here I am" He's opening his arms wide. Ready to hug me.
"Cheesy! Okay, a hug maybe can make me feel bette" Greg's hugging me, then he's laying next to me. He's singing me a song. I guess that is Justin Bieber's.
you look so deep, you know that it humbles me. You by my side and troubles them don't trouble me. Many have called but the chosen is you, whatever you want shawty I'll give it to you
"You know Greg, maybe I'm falling in love with you or at least have to," Damn, I don't know why I said those words.
"You told me I'm a player," He's looking my eyes. I realized how beautiful are those eyes, blue, calm and deep (?)
"Well hmm yeah"
"You look so sleepy. Are you sleepy, pumpkin?,"
"No, I'm not," and everything is turning black.
Whoah, look at this room, there are roses on the floor and, Hey it's unicorn! Pink unicorn!
"Hey pinky, you're sweet like a candy," the unicorn's kicking my foot
"Aww!" And the unicorn's running away. Dang that unicorn! At the corner there's a piano and someone's playing it. A guy with white tuxedo, his eye's blue. It's Greg!
"Greg, what are you doing here? Where are we?" I'm asking him and standing next to him.
"Who are you? You are such a pimple,"
"We're friend. Remember?"
"I don't have a friend like you! Go away from my room!," He's standing up and trying to bump me but he couldn't. He's picking the baseball stick and hitting my leg!
"No! Stop it!"
"Gwyneth! Wake up! Are you okay?," Greg's shaking my hand
"So it was a dream?"
"Well,yeah," He's wiping my sweat on my foreahead.
"You hitted my leg with a baseball stick. You were like a monster,"
"It wouldn't happen to us. I swear I will never do bad things to you," He's making V symbol.
"I know I trus you. But I can't imagine why I dreamed bout it,"
"Just forget it, okay? hey have I told you, you look so sweet when you were sleep"
"Duh, talk to my hand," I'm gigglin
"anyway your mother called when you sleep"
"and what did she say?"
"she said, okay greg have fun with her and be safe"
"euw, gross" I don't trust him.
"It's true! I swear for Miley Cyrus"
"Miley Cyrus? I never knew that you're such a freak"
"Freak what? I love Miley, She's Hot"
"She even don't know you," I'm pointing my finger right at his foreahead.
"And, you're 6 years older than her,"
"So what? Are you jealous?," Greg's looking at me with his poker face, evil!
"No fucking way! Why we talking bout this? Anyway can I stay here tonight?"
"I hope you say forever"
"It means yes or?"
"Yes it's a yes. Why don't you go hnme to your castle?"
"Castle? Ugh. I just want to be here with my lovely best buddy and we can talk all night long"
"Righty righty Ms.Gwyneth"
2010/01/27
Part 2 - Nobu, Greg, I
Greg pinged me this morning
hey sweet, want sushi?
Kisses
I never thought he wake up that early. So I pinged him back
Def yes! What time? Pick me up :] and duh, don't kiss me
So here I am with Greg sitting in Nobu.
"Suzanne called me yesterday. She said she want our relationship start over again,"
"Suzanne? Your last girlfriend? And then what did you say to her?,"
"I said I already have a new girlfriend," he's drinking his drink and eating his sushi.
"what if she find out that you don't have a girlfriend and she get angry to you then she come to your house and then she burn it down?," Okay, I know this is too much
"oh c'mon, am I 14 years old that freak out when you say that kinda stuff? And anyway if she found out I'll tell her that Gwyneth's my girlfriend," he's laughing, and did you know that I love the way he laughing, effin cute!
"Gwyneth? It sounds familiar to me. Do I know her?"
"Yes, you know her better than me"
"Tell me what does she looks like?"
"umh, she's cute and..."
"and what?"
"and pretty, smart, beautiful, lovely, amazing, se.."
"bla bla bla. Stop it old man. Hey stop eating my sushi!," Greg's eating my sushi then I just gigglin.
"So, hows that sexybutt?," Greg's asking me.
"Sexybutt? Who?"
"The boy that you vomited to when we were having party in Body Language, LV"
"The boy... I forgot. And why do you call him sexybutt? It's weird. You're straight rite?"
"ofcourse! It is because you're the one who call him so! You were drunk that day"
"Ah! Ok! Forge it! I was drunk Greg!," I'm tickling him.
"haha okay, okay. Enough tickling me lady," Greg's face is turning red. I know he can't stand to tickle. I wanna tell you a secret, are you promise to keep your mouth close? I used to have a crush, and his name was Greg. I know it was a fooliest thing I did.
"Hello, earth's calling Gwyneth, copy copy srrrk" Greg's pretend talking to me through handytalkie.
"Can you stop playing that old jakes"
"Ooh, easy girl. Don't mad to daddy"
"if you were my daddy, I'd rather being a sister and keep my virginity forever"
"you already lost it," Greg's gigglin.
"Oh no! Can we leave now? I'm not feeling well," it is serious, I feel like butterflies in my stomach and bitting my lungs and feel so dizzy.
"as you wish madame!" He's holding my hands and we're stepping to the cashier.
"I pay it" look! Greg's really charming, he paid it, I mean how gantleman is this guy.
"you are always be gantlemen to me. Do you treat all girls like this?"
"Hmm. .I don't think so. I only do this for you," ugggghh. Dizzzzzy! All things are turning black
hey sweet, want sushi?
Kisses
I never thought he wake up that early. So I pinged him back
Def yes! What time? Pick me up :] and duh, don't kiss me
So here I am with Greg sitting in Nobu.
"Suzanne called me yesterday. She said she want our relationship start over again,"
"Suzanne? Your last girlfriend? And then what did you say to her?,"
"I said I already have a new girlfriend," he's drinking his drink and eating his sushi.
"what if she find out that you don't have a girlfriend and she get angry to you then she come to your house and then she burn it down?," Okay, I know this is too much
"oh c'mon, am I 14 years old that freak out when you say that kinda stuff? And anyway if she found out I'll tell her that Gwyneth's my girlfriend," he's laughing, and did you know that I love the way he laughing, effin cute!
"Gwyneth? It sounds familiar to me. Do I know her?"
"Yes, you know her better than me"
"Tell me what does she looks like?"
"umh, she's cute and..."
"and what?"
"and pretty, smart, beautiful, lovely, amazing, se.."
"bla bla bla. Stop it old man. Hey stop eating my sushi!," Greg's eating my sushi then I just gigglin.
"So, hows that sexybutt?," Greg's asking me.
"Sexybutt? Who?"
"The boy that you vomited to when we were having party in Body Language, LV"
"The boy... I forgot. And why do you call him sexybutt? It's weird. You're straight rite?"
"ofcourse! It is because you're the one who call him so! You were drunk that day"
"Ah! Ok! Forge it! I was drunk Greg!," I'm tickling him.
"haha okay, okay. Enough tickling me lady," Greg's face is turning red. I know he can't stand to tickle. I wanna tell you a secret, are you promise to keep your mouth close? I used to have a crush, and his name was Greg. I know it was a fooliest thing I did.
"Hello, earth's calling Gwyneth, copy copy srrrk" Greg's pretend talking to me through handytalkie.
"Can you stop playing that old jakes"
"Ooh, easy girl. Don't mad to daddy"
"if you were my daddy, I'd rather being a sister and keep my virginity forever"
"you already lost it," Greg's gigglin.
"Oh no! Can we leave now? I'm not feeling well," it is serious, I feel like butterflies in my stomach and bitting my lungs and feel so dizzy.
"as you wish madame!" He's holding my hands and we're stepping to the cashier.
"I pay it" look! Greg's really charming, he paid it, I mean how gantleman is this guy.
"you are always be gantlemen to me. Do you treat all girls like this?"
"Hmm. .I don't think so. I only do this for you," ugggghh. Dizzzzzy! All things are turning black
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