Sam And Colby Short Stories

Colby

We were working on are workbooks in school. I sit next to Colby Brock. I do like him but I'm way to scared to admit it.

I was dazing off when I looked over and saw people laughing at me. What were they laughing about? Finally one of the people laughing at me, A guy named Mason, told me.

"Shannon loves Colby!" My face turned red.

"What do you mean!" I tell them out of embarrassment. They snickered.

"If your going to write his name 10000 times, maybe you shouldn't write it on your workbook!" I looked at my workbook. It was all over.

"I didn't write that." Colby was quiet but was still watching everything.

"Sure you didn't" I just rolled my eyes and they later stopped. We were working in partners now. I don't know what we're doing, hopefully Colby was paying attention or else we're screwd.

"Hey Colby, do you know who wrote all over my workbook." He didn't even look up. "Oh i did." He said that really causally.

"What? Why?" This time he actually looked at me. "Because I'm writing your future down."

"Wait what does that me-" I was cut off by him kissing me. I didn't care if everyone was looking at us, it was amazing.

We pulled apart. "So how long have you been able to predict the future?" He smirked to my response.

Note: Made this shit when I was fucking 12 two years ago. I don't know why I found ANY of this good enough to be published and if your confused me too bb