Write a story beginning with, I was very nervous when he...

I was very nervous when he was (1) me (2). His crisp, black hair (3) a tanned, honest face. He was thin and had rather weak but this did not stop me from (4) this wonderful man. (5). None of the words could describe him. He was one of His masterpieces. As he (6) to me, it was hard for me to breathe or I forgot to breathe. Unexpectedly, he (7). Definitely, I (8). Without a moments thought, he (9) to me, Can you be my girlfriend, Jennie? His (10) voice absolutely made me crazy. My heartbeat became quicker, even I could barely control it. I could not believe what he said. (11) just like (12). However, I tried to (13). Jasper, I want to ..

Wake up! Wake up! You are already late! a familiar voice (14). It was my mothers voice. I was (15), (16) in disappointment. Dream again! It should be the reality! Nonetheless, the (17). I was just an ordinary girl and sometimes like to daydream. My appearance was not attractive and could not (18) to everyone. I was easily forgotten by people because I was unable to get attention from people. This was me, just an ordinary girl. It was impossible for me to be his girlfriend. As my sleepy eyes scanned the clock, my eyes suddenly became as large as two saucer pans. It showed that it was 7.55 in the morning. I only had 5 more minutes to prepare for school. My (19) told me that my teacher, Mr. Richard would (20). I could (21) my situation if I was late, it must be in a living hell! Without a second thought, I rushed to school with all the energy I had.

Fortunately, (22). Mr. Richard was absent that day. It was a suitable time to sleep. (23), I was indeed (24) due to the extra exercise in the morning, running to the school. I needed to (25) to recover my energy. On the (26), the (27) around the classroom became silent, only the sound of heartbeats could be heard. What was going on? I (28) my eyes. Everyone in the classroom was reading the textbooks. Why were they so hardworking? Then, a loud voice caught my attention and (29). Did you get my permission to sleep in the class, Miss Jennie? When I turned around, I was (30) the most horrifying scene I could even think of. Mr. Richard.

Icy fear licked my spine. Petrified with fear, I stood rooted to the ground, my eyes (31) Mr. Richard. Tiny drops of sweat appeared on my brows. I had the feeling that my knees could (32). I had to (33) the impact of Mr. Richards scolding. My classmates (34) and (35) me because they did not want to be blamed by Mr. Richard. However, the wonderful man, Jasper helped me. He stood up and said gently, She is sick, so she sleeps in the class. Please forgive her, teacher. I turned to him and thanked him. He smiled kindly.

We continued the lessons. However, my mind was (36) and his reaction. Jasper, the man that I admired so much. Why was he saving me? (37). I could not wait for the answer. During recess time, I dashed towards him. I (38) and rattled to him, Thank you for helping me just now, but can I know the reason why you save me? I could (39) see that he was so anxious and restless. He even tried to (40). Slowly, I (41) him. I smiled at him and I could see that his cheeks were as red as two apples. He must be shocked by my questions and he failed to hide it. He was surely (42).

A (43). Finally, he inhaled deeply and babbled something indecipherable hard to make out. What are you saying? I asked curiously. I (44) you, Jennie! He burst/blurted out (45). The moment of truth finally came and I was not ready for anything. Could you be my girlfriend? Each of his words was indeed making me crazy. Most probably, happiness had conquered my mind and I could not speak, (46). Instantly, I (47) the boy beside me. Hey, it is painful! What are you doing? The boy felt the pain, so it proved that it was not a dream! Just when I wanted to say yes, I heard a familiar voice.

Wake up! Wake up! You are already late for school! Oh my god! It was a dream again! Someone somewhere says it right, You can only pinch yourself to prove that you are not dreaming.

Write a story beginning with, I was very nervous when he...

I was very nervous when he was approaching me step by step. His crisp, black hair framed a tanned, honest face. He was thin and had rather weak but this did not stop me from glancing at this wonderful man. Talented. Charming. Admirable. Conscientious. None of the words could describe him. He was one of His masterpieces. As he drew near to me, it was hard for me to breathe or I forgot to breathe. Unexpectedly, he held my hands tightly. Definitely, I flushed red. Without a moments thought, he expressed his love to me, Can you be my girlfriend, Jennie? His gruff voice absolutely made me crazy. My heartbeat became quicker, even I could barely control it. I could not believe what he said. Happiness engulfed me just like I was in the heaven. However, I tried to keep my wits together. Jasper, I want to ..

Wake up! Wake up! You are already late! a familiar voice sounded. It was my mothers voice. I was awakened, sighing in disappointment. Dream again! It should be the reality! Nonetheless, the voice of reason was crystal clear. I was just an ordinary girl and sometimes like to daydream. My appearance was not attractive and could not leave a lasting impression to everyone. I was easily forgotten by people because I was unable to get attention from people. This was me, just an ordinary girl. It was impossible for me to be his girlfriend. As my sleepy eyes scanned the clock, my eyes suddenly became as large as two saucer pans. It showed that it was 7.55 in the morning. I only had 5 more minutes to prepare for school. My first intuition told me that my teacher, Mr. Richard would let out a hoarse scream. I could picture my situation if I was late, it must be in a living hell! Without a second thought, I rushed to school with all the energy I had.

Fortunately, Lady Luck was definitely standing on my side. Mr. Richard was absent that day. It was a suitable time to sleep. Fatigue began to set in, I was indeed worn out due to the extra exercise in the morning, running to the school. I needed to take a break to recover my energy. On the spur of the moment, the ambience around the classroom became silent, only the sound of heartbeats could be heard. What was going on? I fluttered open my eyes. Everyone in the classroom was reading the textbooks. Why were they so hardworking? Then, a loud voice caught my attention and broke my reverie. Did you get my permission to sleep in the class, Miss Jennie? When I turned around, I was greeted by the most horrifying scene I could even think of. Mr. Richard.

Icy fear licked my spine. Petrified with fear, I stood rooted to the ground, my eyes glued to Mr. Richard. Tiny drops of sweat appeared on my brows. I had the feeling that my knees could no longer hold the weight of my body. I had to brace myself for the impact of Mr. Richards scolding. My classmates shunned and threw a cold glaring look at me because they did not want to be blamed by Mr. Richard. However, the wonderful man, Jasper helped me. He stood up and said gently, She is sick, so she sleeps in the class. Please forgive her, teacher. I turned to him and thanked him. He smiled kindly.

We continued the lessons. However, my mind was occupied with thoughts of him and his reaction. Jasper, the man that I admired so much. Why was he saving me? Curiosity killed the cat. I could not wait for the answer. During recess time, I dashed towards him. I plucked up all my courage and rattled to him, Thank you for helping me just now, but can I know the reason why you save me? I could barely see that he was so anxious and restless.

He even tried to take a deep breath. Slowly, I drew near him. I smiled at him and I could see that his cheeks were as red as two apples. He must be shocked by my questions and he failed to hide it. He was surely in pins and needles.

A prolonged silence ensued. Finally, he inhaled deeply and babbled something indecipherable hard to make out. What are you saying? I asked curiously. I adore you, Jennie! He burst/blurted out on the top of his voice. The moment of truth finally came and I was not ready for anything. Could you be my girlfriend? Each of his words was indeed making me crazy. Most probably, happiness had conquered my mind and I could not speak, not even a word. Instantly, I pinched the boy beside me. Hey, it is painful! What are you doing? The boy felt the pain, so it proved that it was not a dream! Just when I wanted to say yes, I heard a familiar voice.

Wake up! Wake up! You are already late for school! Oh my god! It was a dream again! Someone somewhere says it right, You can only pinch yourself to prove that you are not dreaming.