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007 (Ivan’s POV)
“Under love’s heavy burden do I sink.”
~Romeo and Juliet; Shakespeare
Later of June 14, 2011
“What? How could you steal a cell phone?” Tamara glowered at me. Wow, she’s impishly hot when she’s mad.
“I have extremely fast hands.” I raised my hands; innocently I waggle them at her like twinkling stars. Eventually, I think I’ll start to count now until she forgets that she’s mad at me for pick pocketing her a luscious iPhone. Sometimes, she’s way too overreacting—all women are. My subconscious smacks my head, pulling me out of my reverie. ---> (ｏ・_・)ノ”(ノ_＜。)
Right, sometimes I forget that I am dating an ascetic person— I mean a very nice person. In fact, she’s incredibly nice that she doesn’t want to violate any laws of nature, religion or the state. And I, Ivan Patricks, have sworn to be a bad influence to her. Ψ(｀▽´)Ψ
(Children, again please do not idolize this kind of behavior. Signed By: The Concerned Author)
“You should give it back.” She’s joking right? (。-'ω´-) HAHAHAHA It’s so funny!
I raised a distinct eyebrow at her. She pouts at me. Darn it! I want to kiss those lips. Jeez! I’m becoming a pervert at Level 50, ready to upgrade! I abstained myself from doing so. Besides, what did she say? Give it back?
“To who?” I emphasized the last word. Boom! (⊙ヮ⊙) There’s a question mark on top of her head. Mine were three oversized exclamation points.
I know, right? <(￣︶￣)> I’m the one making sense here.
“I need to contact you.” I added and she frowns at me. “Well, at least not on your wireless telephone. No offense.” Her frown deepens on the last sentence.
I inserted a new sim card on the iPhone and I placed my number in it. “Only my number.” I handed it to her. She then starts to type something. I took a peek to see her typing “Boy George” on top of my number.
(@_@) What? “You’re naming me Boy George?” I barked at her and she recoils from me.
“Um… I’m sorry, I forgot your name.” she bit her lower lip, resigned.
Ahhhhhhh!!! ヽ(#'Д´)ﾉ I’m juddering!!! {{|└(>o< )┘|}}
TERMINATOR UNLEASHED ---> {((◣_◢))}
*Earth shakes* *Volcano explodes somewhere* *Tsunami attacks* *Hurricanes*
RESULT: END OF THE WORLD. <--- Joke only :) (The Author is enjoying the effects.)
IVAN PATRICKS ---> ヽ(｀⌒´メ)ノ --> щ(ಥДಥщ) --> (ﾉ_ _)ﾉ --> m(_ _)m
“Ivan Patricks.” I suppress a sigh. “Are you more comfortable with Boy George?”
She chewed on her lower lip and nodded remorsefully at me.
(;-_-)/ *sighs* Why can’t I ever say no to this girl? Aish. I want to whine right now and stomp my feet. It would make me feel better.
“I will try to cope up with that silly nickname of yours. But I will be your only Boy George. I don’t like to share. Or it’ll be Ivan all over again.” No, it won’t be just Ivan it will be world war Ten to tenth power! (＃｀д´)ﾉ
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Teen FictionWhat happens when she's your Juliet but you're not her Romeo? Ivan Patricks is that one boy who would always have TROUBLE written on his forehead. He is having the time of his life... until he meets Tamara McLethe. A seemingly cute girl, just mildly...
