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I sat up and dusted the dirt off my butt. I offered my hand to Jordan, who passed it up, and got up his ownself. I frowned and wanted to give Jordan the cold shoulder. I knew I shouldn't. He didn't want to get attached to me. If he did....well....ugh. I brought a sightly pitiful smile on my face and began to skip. "Why are you skipping?" Jordan asked. "Because." "Because why? You just about got eaten?" I laughed as if almost being eaten was nothing. Jordan kept on walking, and I noticed he was faster to keep up with me. I sighed and stopped skipping as we entered into the house. "How do we shower?" I asked. Jordan showed me into the bathroom again. A tub was there. "There is a water tank outside. It holds thirty gallons of water. Water comes out when you turn the nob like a bath would. When water drains out, it goes through a filter process to be cleaned again." I cringed. "We are using water from previous baths?" I asked. Jordan slowly nodded and said, "Yes, but it's clean." I slowly nodded and he ushered out the room, closing the door. I showered with a soap bar smelling like.....soap. I tip-toed to my dresser once I was done and changed right there in front of the dresser. I let my hair air-dry and scraped the plaque off my teeth. Jordan went into the shower and came out with air-drying hair too, and an outfit. "So what are we supposed to do?" I asked already knowing the answer. I justed needed more than silence. "Learn to hunt animals, grow crops, make a suitible place for decendents." He sounded like he forced the last word out. "Jordan! Listen what's the big deal about having kids?" It's not going to happen anytime soon!" I felt bad for yelling, but I was so relieved to get it out. "Because you have been my crush for all these years," Jordan quietly said.
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