It rained again. Its been a while.
I slipped open my window, and i saw him across my house. Its been long since we've been like this.
We smiled at each other when he saw me.
My phone rang. Its from Leo. I lifted my eyes and answered the call.
"hey, Ivy. Do u have anything on mind ?", he said pn the phone while looking at me.
"Maybe, come on", i pointed at the sky.
He smiled.
"Im coming down", he spoke.
I rushed downstairs, walking slowly so that my parents doesnt hear me.
I opened my front door and walked out to the road.
The rain is falling , and im wet in my pyjamas.
"Ivy".
I smiled.
"Leo, what are we doing out here?", i stifled.
"I just want to see your face".
He walked over to me.
"Leo, you're so pre-"
"No. Stop calling me pretty. You're prettier than me".
He lifts a strand of hair on my face. His hands are huge.
"God, huge", i spread my hand over his, and held his hand.
He looks so hot under the rain, i must have look like a slob.
"The rain is getting heavier, i have something to tell you ", he said.
Suddenly, he pulled my hand and we ran together to a shelter.
We got eye contacted and laughed.
"What is it ?", i asked.
"Theres this art competition in school soon, do u wanna be partners ?"
"I would LOVE TO"
"Tyler was gonna ask you because he said your art is the best".
"Of course im gonna be your partner", i grinned.
"yay thank you ivy, cant wait to see you more for rehearsals"
"Leo. When are you gonna tell me why do you like me ?"
"Liking someone doesnt need to have reasons", he held my hand tight.
I lift my left hand , and droplets of the rain fell on it.
"Look at how pretty the rain is".
He just stood there with me.
"You know, we should try go to korea one day. You'll love the snow more".
My eyes light up.
"Really ? How does it looks like"
"I dont know".
"WHAT", i pinch him.
"Hahah, well. I hope to see it for the first time with you soon, Ivy".
"Sure do". I released my hand from his, and held his face.
And I pulled him to a quick hug, soft and just nice.
more more memories of ours drained by the rain, my favourite weather with my favourite person.
Only god knew how much i love him, more than the rain.
___________
"GORGEOUS"
"SHHHHHHHHH", the librarians shooed us.
YOU ARE READING
Remember Me When It Rains
RomanceHe is so scared to look at her, so scared that if he give one more look, he would never be able to fall in love with someone else. Art, and the rain. They don't go well, do they ? Ivy did once loved both. She once had a very interesting time in a w...
