it was a cold day in new york as the boy name max was walking home to the bus stop he was thinking of the girl of his dreams she had blond hair and brown eyes and her smile made him feel warm inside but he always though about bad thing he was a loner not many friends the only friend he had was his so call imagey friend his name was rick "so max when are you going to tell her ? "as max look at the girl he dident know max was talking to him as he hit the pole he was shock as he relise he hit his self in a pole "rick why dident you warn me jeez "as max look away and looked at the ground *
 Ricky_Link · Thu Dec 07, 2006 @ 04:23am · 0 Comments |
