Hello sweet readers...

My name is Sherane, this is my new main account, i've been a silent reader for almost 6 month with my other account, and i guess reading all those sweet stories gave me the courage and motivation to start making my own now... well, i'm just started writing here, and english is not my first language... so I kinda need your helps here...wrong spelling and foul grammar and stuff...just tell me if you guys spot anything incorrect.. i'm so welcoming corrections and suggestion for my future improvements in writing stories... finally, sorry for my lack of perfection... i hope you enjoy my story :)

Love,

Sherane

Vivre d'Amour

On the way home in my car, Jessie smiled so wide in the passenger seat next to me.. her eyes sparkles. Yeah I can tell that, just a slight look at her eyes and I know she's in a realy deep one. With whom? is it me? oh how i hope it's me that she fallen for. But no, I'm aware that her dark haired "prince charming" which walked by the hall that we saw las week is the one caused all this joy in her.

She has been singing this french song for days now... I can't really pronounce it well, the lyrics kinda have some "Amour" stuff in it. Vivre D'amour or something... That melody just stuck in my head because Jessi has been humming it all over again.

"would you stop that already, Jess!"

"huh, what is it?"

"Stop humming that stupid song!"

"what? this one?" and Jessie start to humms again.

"Yah! stop it will you! I'm driving here, i need my focus!" I said kinda irritated. Every hums of that songs reminds me of how that "brat" succeeded stole my Jessi's attention. Oh what? this is what jealousy is? I guess this is it, and i don't think my ears can endure more of that love song. Everytime those angelic voice let out love tunes that definetely not for me... it hurt in here, right here inside my left chest.