Sunday 5 February 2012

Jerk

She got down the bike . .
their time was up . .
she bid him farewell . . confused but glad that she told him
. .
he looked at her, and gave her a brilliant smile and sped away
she quite never understood what he meant for the nuthead she was . .


she spent the night at her frnds place... and both of them sat down the whole night jabbering away.. gossiping and girl talks...
she tells her what she felt for him :)


her friend gives her assurance...


he sends her one lone goodnite,
what a jerk she thinks..


she spent the night tossing and turning, not sleeping until early morning. .









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