:: .B.reanne .E.lizabeth .A.nnabeth .R.eyes ::
Brea smiled feeling his arm squeeze hers. She looked up at him batting her eyes softly with a soft pleasing smile. Her heart fluttered as butterflies dancing in her stomach. She smelt her own chocolater perfume, till she inched a little closer to Marcus smiling as she smelt him a little. She looked up at him once again; her heart skipping a couple beats before she looked at the shack that was in the distant and getting closer. She smiled using her other hand to pull her hair tie out her hair tumbling down her shoulders like a wild and crazy waterfall making his way towards the ground; just not a blue one, a black one. She smiled softly giggling to her self softly. Her feet touched the ground softly making a soft 'thud'. She couldn't walk silently like some people could; she wondered how they could do that, it freaked her out.
Brea felt safe and loved beside Marcus, for some odd reason; she hadn't felt this way in a long time. Even she knew that. Brea was the kind've girl that was hard to impress and make her feel safe and loved. It made her heart pound and flutter quickly like butterflies flying through a meadow. She glanced up at Marcus with her dazzling smile. She looked foreword once more as thoughts shoved their way through her head. Thoughts lining up so she could think them. She smiled at some thoughts; but afterword went to regular face. No smile, just no emtion. She pulled on her white tank-top gently. It was low cut; a thing she didn't reall like because it showed to much cleveage; and that made guys stare with c*cky grins; and ahe didn't even wanted to know what went through their head.
Brea just watched all the guys. She didn't have a flirty look in her eyes as she looked; it was 'Look at me like that; and I'll snap your neck.' look. Her bright piercing blue eyes now a piercing ice. She blinked them gently continuie to watch the guys, before her eyes softed and she turned them back to Marcus with a smile. She playfully bumped him with her hip gently smiling with a soft smile, she covered her mouth gently
trying to hide her giggle. She never really liked to giggle since she got out of her coma. She just freaked at the thought of being happy; and giggling. The docters just stared at her; with shocked expression. They would leave the room and whisper to eachother. Brea had always wondered what they where talking about.
They taught her how to do most things she does today. Eat, surf, drink, smile, laugh, giggle, and more. She was very despressed when they turned her to a orphange; the hospital was her family; a family that gave her up. She bit down on her lip gently; her eyes distant. She remembered the time in the horrid orphange; it killed her. Everyone stared at her; called her dumb. She would just lock her self in her room. She would cry all night; the thoughts made her eyes watery. She pushed back all her tears and remembered how she got adopted. They wanted someone that is passed the baby stage; child stage; and preteen stage. She was the only one there so they sent her up.
It was weird, but she talked to them with a smile. They toke her home and that's how she got adopted three months ago. She still felt her sorrow that sprouted in that place; she couldn't take it. So she pushed all her thoughts of that horrid place out of her mind, and looked up at Marcus once again smiling. "I think to much." She said shaking her head softly; her heart thundering softly, but she could hear it. She wondered if Marcus could too. It was heard hearing her own heart, but thought it was normal for all other people. She had to remind her self tha she wasn't the brightest crayon because of the coma.
{-} Lol; I us to do it all the time XD {-}
by Delilah Nightingale » Fri Aug 26, 2011 1:10 pm 
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lol ))
