love

Love Means... (a girl and guy were speeding over 100 mph on a motorcycle)
Girl: Slow down. I'm scared.
Guy: No this is fun.
Girl: No its not. Please, it's too scary!
Guy: Then tell me you love me.
Girl: Fine, I love you. Slow down! Guy: Now give me a big hug. (Girl hugs him)
Guy: Can you take my helmet off and put it on? It's bugging me.
In the paper the next day: A motorcycle had crashed into a building because of break failure. Two people were on the motorcycle, but only one survived. The truth was that halfway down the road, the guy realized that his breaks broke, but he didn't want to let the girl know. Instead, he had her say she loved him, felt her hug one last time, then had her wear his helmet so she would live even though it meant he would die.

Reviews

[Fashell]

This made me think... Wow!!
Good write! You definitely know how to keep the readers interest.

I wouldn't say love like this doesn't exist anymore. It's rare. The truth is somewhere through out generations love has been diluted. People don't know how to love themselves much less others. That's just my lil take on it.

[young501]

i will thank you

[Fashell]

This was well done. You're welcome

[young501]

ok

[Junert]

Well it's love alright. But they are not real anymore.

[young501]

thanks and okay