Desmia's P.O.V
"Where are you taking me? " I said.
"It's a surprise!" he said.
"I don't like surprises."
"Well, to bad."
He kept leading me down a really dark hallway. Only lit by a lighter. It was really dim, and you could hardly see a thing. But above all else it was so romantic. Until I tripped over my own two feet and practicly fell on top of him! And readers, don't be thinking all nasty about it, this is suppoesed to be a romantic scene! Anyway, once we got there I realized exactly where he was taking me. An old greenhouse. Even though everything was dead and the smell damn right discusting (even though after a couple of hours in there you get kinda used to it, kinda). He said it would be a really cool project to clean it up and start a new one. Because aparently there are so many plants around school that everyone hates, its a really good idea to take them from there and put them in here. Where no one can even see them. Yeah, awsome idea.
"And just how are we going to this all by our selves? This place is a mess!" I said
"Well you can get your freaky goth friend." he said.
"She's not goth! "
"Ohhh, she just happens to enjoy really really dark clothing and purple lipstick?"
"It's not purple. And yes."
"Whatever. I just know we can do this. Together."
