My Lover Boy

My Lover Boy Part 1

Well just to start, I'm so sorry if this ends up really short. And sorry about my grammar errors. >.<

So my story begins a "normal" teenage girl. My seventh grade had many heart breaks, lost friends, and memories I wished would just go away. The morning of my first day of eight grade slowly dragged on. The only thing keeping my moving was that small hope he had came back. My boyfriend, Zac, had moved away last year. I was hoping some how he had managed to come back. We had been dating on and off for about a year by that point. The day we started school was our four month anniversary.I hadn't gotten a chance to talk to him in a week . All summer was about the same little talks here and there. He was always at football and I was always at dance. But still something inside me told me I could trust him.

I was disappointed to see he hadn't returned to school. Although he had been gone fr about six months, I think his absents had bothered me more than a close friends. My close friend,Ryan, had always meant more to me therm Zac did. But that day something inside me changed. The new boy had taken over me just by looking in my direction. It was our first day in the same room. There was so much I didn't know about the new boy. One thing being his name. All his friends called him Hubble. I had a feeling he knew them better than I knew him. My observation was proven true as he called them all by name and slightly glanced at me.

A week had past before I had learned his name. His name was Chris. It sounded like the best name in the world when I first learned his name. My best friend, Ashlyn, had to keep me focused in class. The only thing she could get to work was reminding me of Zac. At least two weeks had pasted before I got some depressing news. After five months of love,tears, and fighting I had realized he was cheating on me. I asked him about the rumors and after days of fighting over the matter I decided to call it off. Heart broken I decided to make friends with Chris. After weeks of getting to know each other he finally asked me out. September 17th 2012. A day I will never forget.

At least two months had pasted. Every day since our one month anniversary he had begged me for a kiss. I had never kissed a guy before and ws really nervous about the whole thing. A few days after our second month anniversary I gave in and we kissed. Every day after that right before we left our fifth period class we would share a quick kiss before leaving each others sides till tomorrow. As I told my friend about our first kiss, well I'd rather not explain what she did. It scared me to death the way she acted. Although she was excited. It wasn't every pretty.

As Chris and I got closer we started to tell me his secrets. One being his parents being divorced. He told me so much that I didn't know. I had also learned that we had been in school together once before. Never meting him until that one lucky day at the beginning of the school year. I never did find out who he lived with at that point in time. All I knew is just down the road lived a boy that I could call mine.