As i entered the cafe, Tyler.... whoops no DRAKE was sitting at one of the tables to the back of the shop where there was a large window. My favourite spot. Ha at least Drake knows hows to be on time, i critisized in my head. Stop it, my subconscienous was telling me. Don't make this about Tyler, like it always was.
'Hey.' I said to Drake who was intensely reading one of my favourite books.
He looked up.
'Hey, how are you going.' He said genuinely with a smile spread across his face. As he got out oh his chair to greet me, i know right! he got up!
I did a once over. He looked just as gorgeous as the first time i saw him and last night.
I instantly felt better. And my heart started to flutter.
Whoops i should reply.
'Yea I'm going fine how about you?' I aasked, continuing with the average social convention even though questions were riling through me.
'I'm good.'
'hey, i was just wondering umm and i wanted to say thanks for umm....' I started to blush and my words seemed to stop.
But before i could even think of what to say i felt his lips graze mine, i continued to blush but my heart sawed and all i wanted to do was kiss him but then something interupted the moment.
'Oh great, it's you!' I snarled. I wish i could i have said that with more confidence but i was trying to stop myself from turning any brighter pink.
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Living Life One Day at a Time
ChickLitBeverly Lucas was just an ordinary 14 year old girl; living life, going through high school. She didn't have the dream life but she knew she had a lot more than others. Even though she was living amidst the hustle and bustle of busy Brisbane, with h...
