You saw that Ronnie is running, he is with a red rose in his hand. He is getting closer to you.
-Hi dear-He says fastly- I bring this for you-He gives you the rose.
-Ronnie, it's beatiful-You smell the rose- I love it
-I have to leave-He starts to run again. Suddenly he backs and kisses your cheek-Bye, love.
You can see an old lady shouting and a young man pursue to Ronnie.
-That's the guy who was stealig my flowers!
You laugh, you definitly love Ronnie.
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Hi! Well I'm a Spanish speaker! So sorry if there are some grammar mistakes or things!
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Rock N' Roll IMAGINES
FanfictionWell, here I am with my imagination and listening to The Rolling Stones, The Doors and The Beatles! Hope you like it!
