My feeling begin to bubble like a witches couldren deep in my stomach. Posion flooding up ready to burst out and explode. He is my posion and his spell has bewitched me. I can feel the words in the back of my mouth waiting for the right time pounce out and confess my desire. Without thinking my body lunges forward griping the back of his shirt.

“I love you!” The words spill out my mouth.

His face dropped and began to go pale and green. I watched as his cheeks began to puff up and his eyes squinted. All eyes were on me. Watching me,stalking me. His cheeks burst then flooded out a loud laughter.

“Who are you?” He laughed barely being apple to say the words out wihtout toppling over in hysteria.