llayla rašė:
is viso yra du balsai kurie mane gali uzhipnotizuoti. vienas ju yra ville

baNga_swidrigall rašė:
muahahaha pasiskaityk įdėmiau.
O charizmą turbūt suprantam skirtingai.

whatever rašė:
Paauglės žliumbia dėl visų ir visko..

baNga_swidrigall rašė:
kažkada dievinau, nes iš tikrųjų jis turi charizmos. Ir labai daug. Kitaip paauglės tiek neverktų nei dėl HIM, nei pirktų jų albumus.

kalamana rašė:
o jus kada nors nors pagalwojat koks ville yra NE kaip atlikejas?
wa katik paskaiciau nete kazkokia nesamone(tuoj parasysiu) ir bleeee negaliu sustot zliumbt.sudas sudas nu man jis tai kaip liga, tokia mirtinai nepagydoma...negaliu;"( jei yra zmoniu kuriems yra panasiai kaip man plyyz parasykit nes stopudowai isprotesiu.
wa skaitykit.
You look out the second story window of your room in Bam's house (you haven't moved in, but you are now staying there until your mom gets back from her business trip) window and watch the rain pour out of the sky onto the trees below. Normally, you loved the rain, but today when it began raining you felt feelings of sadness and loss that suddenly became overwhelming. A single tear runs down your face, you quickly wipe it away and look down at the string on your jeans that you had been absently playing with.
"-----------, what's the matter?"
"Nothing."
Ville lifts your chin and looks you directly in the eye. The look on his face expresses a great deal of concern.
"Really? Is that why you seem so sad, why you are crying?"
You look down. "Really Ville, it's nothing...and I wasn't crying, I just...It's just that, I miss my mom. I miss my home...my friends."
It was true, even though the past few weeks have been awesome and you've never been happier in your life, the rain just reminds you of home. It made you realize how much you miss your friends, how much you loved them...
Especially CJ.
"Aww There, there sweetheart" Ville wraps his arms around you and you begin to sob uncontrollably.
"Shh Shh..." He holds you tighter and rests his chin on your head.
"I know it sucks love...I used to hate being out on tour. I would always get desperately homesick."
You look up at Ville and try to say something, but "I just..." was all that you managed to get out.
Ville wipes the tears from your cheeks and smiles.
"Don't cry sweetheart, it will get better, I promise."
You smile back and wipe your eyes.
Ville grabs a tissue and helps you clean up your eye make up, which had run while you were crying, and is smeared.
"There you go." He says patting your cheek with the soft, cotton paper. "You have very pretty eyes."
"Thank you." You smile.
Ville runs his fingers through your hair.
"It's true you know." He says seriously. "And you're so pretty when you smile."
You blush and look down, pretending to examine the small couch you and Ville are sitting on. You can't believe Ville Valo is holding you, and saying you're pretty. Wow, you think. You still can't fully take in the situation.
"--------?"
"What?"
You feel Ville's soft lips press against yours gently. You put your arms around him, bringing him closer to deepen the kiss. He stops and breaks away.
"...I'm sorry. I uh..." He stammers.
"For what?"
"For kissing you, uhh I mean, I'm..."
"Why?"
He looks around, as if there is something on the wall that will tell him what to say.
"It's...I...you're so young"
You look down. "Oh..."
"-----------, listen. I really like you, but I'm not sure that this is right."
You don't say anything; you just stare into his eyes blankly.
"I'm really sorry..." Ville gets up and walks out of the room, leaving you alone. You look out the window at the bleeding sky as tears stream down your face...

krc negaliu.