tomatoboylover

4:29 PM. The tiny numbers flashed brightly on your phone screen. Sighing, you shove your phone roughly in your back pocket. “Where are you?” You whisper to no one as you scan the platform of the crowded station. You drag the tip of your shoe against the ground as you wait. You always seem to be waiting these days. Waiting for texts, calls, or visits. Most of all, you’ve been waiting for summer. Summer is the only time you could completely devote yourself to him. There was no seasonal job at the high school, so that meant no club activities, but that also meant there was no university for Makoto. Summer meant there was not

     You slowly walk down the grand hallways with your head bowed. The events that had taken place over the last few days left a gloomy feeling over the palace. Walking past the throne room, you pause slightly and peek inside. There he sat, lounging in the all father’s chair with that devilish smirk plastered on his face.     “Don’t be shy.” Your face flushes when he notices you. Staring at him from afar, you can see his lone finger beckoning you closer. Sighing, you cautiously make your way over to him. You drop to one knee and bring your closed hand over your heart.     “My king,” you whisper as you g

 “I remember how it happened, I remember exactly how it happened. He...changed me, if you will. Changed me into what you might ask? Well now there’s a question I was asking myself for many days. I can tell you the story, if you’d like?” I ask raising an eyebrow to the girl in front of me. She shakes her head lightly, causing her hair to go every which way. I offer her up a smile. “It’s not that bad,” I say quietly. “You’ll get used to it...after a while. And the guys...they’re great.” I try my best to offer her up a smile, but I don’t think I’m helping. Before I c

It is you that brightens up my day. You that puts a smile on my face. You lift me up on my darkest days, By taking away all my blues and grays. Having voices that are as smooth as silk, You always know just what to say. When you whisper your great words of wisdom, I know to just let it be. I admire your charm, your humor, your hold that you have on the world. When I look to you, I know that all I need is love. Your teachings of peace and love have opened up my eyes. It is no surprise that you have changed the world. Fab-four, you are my source of entertainment. When I shut my eyes tightly you take me to Pepperland, Where the gir

"You HAVE to do it…you just HAVE to!" Madison shouted as she watched Hellen ruffle her hair in the mirror. Ignoring her friend, Hellen then pretended to be interested in her nail beds. Madison took note of this and tugged hard on Hellen's arm, practically bringing her to the ground. "Honestly, think about it! How many people get the opportunity to be in the studio with The Beatles?" Madison asked. Hellen laughed, "You mean besides you?" Madison wrinkled her nose and stuck her tongue out. "Plus, you'll be taking pictures! Two things you love!" she shouted once more. "Oh yes, since I love them…" Hellen said. She rolled her eyes at the though

"Please, can't you just ask her?" John gave a pleading look to Hellen. "Why do I have to? You're the one that wants this so badly." Hellen replied pushing John's face in the direction of the road. "Watch the road, dear." she said in a motherly tone. John rolled his eyes. "Can't you please? I wont be able to ask her nicely, so I'll need you there to do it." Hellen sighed and smiled. "Oh alright." She leaned over and kissed John's cheek. "Let's hope she says yes." As they approached the house that Cynthia was sharing with her parents, John was getting jittery. Hellen noticed and took his hand in hers. "John, dont worry. It'll all work out."