Buna. Eu sunt Aimee Conor, am 18 ani, am ochii albastrii si parul roscat, sunt o fire sensibila dar si jucausa, si cam atat... si sunt din Anglia. Stau intr-o casa cu prietena mea, Agnes Martin. Are 19 ani , are ochii verzi, parul saten cu suvite blonde ..si e tot din Anglia...Ne stim de la 1 an..Parintii nostri sunt buni prieteni.... In fine..Ne-am gandit ca candva sa ne facem o trupa..Eu, ea, Anne-Marie(o prietena) si cu Jade. Si o sa ne-o facem candva...poate...Eu cant la voce si la chitara, Agnes la fel, Anne-Matir la voce si la tobe, iar Jade la pian...Defapt toate avem voce...Mdea...Aici stam doar eu cu Agnes...Celellalte stau la casele lor...:) Agnes ii inebunita dupa One Direction..De aia ma pune sa merg cu ea la concert....Ii urasc..Adica nu ii urasc..Dar...Is gay..Gata..Am zis-o...Daca ma intalnesc cu ei, le-o zic in fata...Bine.Si cam asa a decurs:
Aimee P.O.V.:
Era ora 11:30, Mi-am facut rutina de dimineata, mi-am luat niste blugi visinii rupti in genunchi si un tricou negru simplu...a da...mi-am luat tenisii mei cu tinte...Mi-am prins parul intr-un coc dezordonat...M-am dus jos si era Agnes, care asculta 1D..Bleah...Agnes era imbracata asa: http://www.polyvore.com/senza_titolo_113/set?id=88000273
Agnes:Neata somnorici..te-ai gandit sa te trezesti?
eu:mdea..
Agnes: Stai stai stai...Doar nu o sa mergi asa la concert, nu?
Eu:Ce are?
Agnes e inebunita dupa moda...
Agnes:Vino cu mine..Si m-a tarat pana in camera mea..Mi-a ales niste pantaloni scurti turqoise, cu o camasa in carouri pe care am bagat-o in pantaloni, un sacou negru pe deasupra si tenisii aia....M-am imbracat, machiat si ma uitam pe youtube, si am inceput sa cant:
Does he tell you he loves you
When you least expect it
Does he flutter your heart
When he kisses your neck
No scientist or biology
It's obvious, when he's holding me
It's only natural
That I'm so affected, ooh
And my heart won't beat again
If I can't feel him in my veins
No need to question
I already know
It's in his DNA, D-D-DNA
It's in his DNA
And he just takes my breath away
B-b-breath away, I feel it every day
And that's what makes a man
Not hard to understand, perfect in every way
I see it in his face, nothing more to say
It's in his D-D-DNA
It's the blue in his eyes
That helps me see the future
Fingerprints that leave me covered for days
Yeah, hey, yeah
Now I don't have any first degree
But I know what he does to me
No need to work it out
It's so familiar, ohh
And my heart won't beat again
If I can't feel him in my veins