No matter how many times he says "I'll be fine", I will still worry about him.
I hate seein' mi amor hurt or in pain.
And I hate that I can't make the pain go away.
I feel kinda helpless.
...
Stubborn man, he is, though.
Especially today.
He's training for the Raider team, and they've been runnin' him constantly.
Today was no different than any other day, except instead of just runnin' laps around the school, they all ran stairs.
Once they were done with that, they could come join the rest of the class in kickball.
[[I reeeaaally hate that stupid game now...]]
Sooooo, he finishes up and joins in the game.
But he was really wobbly on his feet, so I kept pushin' him towards the dugout.
Finally, he listened and sat down.
Well, it was my team's turn to kick, so I went to join him while waitin' for three outs.
[[Sure as hell didn't wanna kick again.]]
And, soon enough, it was back out in the field.
He wanted me to stay in there with him, but I couldn't...
The teacher, and my teammates, woulda yelled at me.
._____.
Soo, I went to my spot in the outfield.
Almost as soon as I turned around, he was standin' behind me.
Once again, I attempted to push him towards the dugout so he could rest, but he wouldn't go.
-.-
He's really super stubborn, but I'm still glad he honored my request, even if it was only for a few minutes.
Silly, silly, stubborn puppy.
>w<
I love him soo much, and to see him hurt really hurts me.
Heh, which is probably why I've been lookin' so sad lately.
[[Er, at least, that's what he's been sayin'.]]
...
And on a really random side note, I've got a frikin ant-bite on my right temple.
How the hell does one manage that?!
I was only layin' on the grass for five seconds!
~*Stormey*~
I hate seein' mi amor hurt or in pain.
And I hate that I can't make the pain go away.
I feel kinda helpless.
...
Stubborn man, he is, though.
Especially today.
He's training for the Raider team, and they've been runnin' him constantly.
Today was no different than any other day, except instead of just runnin' laps around the school, they all ran stairs.
Once they were done with that, they could come join the rest of the class in kickball.
[[I reeeaaally hate that stupid game now...]]
Sooooo, he finishes up and joins in the game.
But he was really wobbly on his feet, so I kept pushin' him towards the dugout.
Finally, he listened and sat down.
Well, it was my team's turn to kick, so I went to join him while waitin' for three outs.
[[Sure as hell didn't wanna kick again.]]
And, soon enough, it was back out in the field.
He wanted me to stay in there with him, but I couldn't...
The teacher, and my teammates, woulda yelled at me.
._____.
Soo, I went to my spot in the outfield.
Almost as soon as I turned around, he was standin' behind me.
Once again, I attempted to push him towards the dugout so he could rest, but he wouldn't go.
-.-
He's really super stubborn, but I'm still glad he honored my request, even if it was only for a few minutes.
Silly, silly, stubborn puppy.
>w<
I love him soo much, and to see him hurt really hurts me.
Heh, which is probably why I've been lookin' so sad lately.
[[Er, at least, that's what he's been sayin'.]]
...
And on a really random side note, I've got a frikin ant-bite on my right temple.
How the hell does one manage that?!
I was only layin' on the grass for five seconds!
~*Stormey*~
