Story: Speak low, if you speak of love -- Percy Jackson



“When I saw you I fell in love, and you smiled because you knew.” she whispered. He looked at her and smiled: “That’s from Shakespeare.” She rolled with her eyes and looked him straight in the eyes. “But you know, and I know, he’s right.” She shortly answered. “So, what now?” he asked en looked around. “So, what now?” she repeated. “I asked you.” He said. “And I don’t fucking know.” She answered, a bit angry. She just told him she was in love with him, and he ignored it. Their was a long silence, not a bad silence. They were sitting by the water and she was playing with little rocks. Suddenly she felt that her hair was wet. “Percy!” she yelled and stood up. He was laughing. “Look at me! I’m wet, and cold.” She said. “Teasing girls is asking for love, right?” he said and looked at her. She nodded with her head. “So, I guess.. I’m teasing you, because I love you.”

Hoofdstukken

Titel Nieuwste eerst Woorden Gelezen Aangepast
Prologue 186 728 1 decennium geleden
Chapter one 561 615 1 decennium geleden
Chapter two 645 423 1 decennium geleden
Chapter three 563 745 1 decennium geleden

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