daisy

the stairs

my dream had finally came true, i was snapping her, the most beautiful girl ive ever seen.
after snapping all week i realized how perfect she actually was. she even snapped me with her face all red and sweaty after running, she was so pretty. no makeup needed. we started flirting, it made me smile.

daisy had painting class sixth period, i didnt have a class, i usually walked around upstairs. daisy saw i was in the hall in a picture i sent her and asked what i was doing. i told her about my class and than she said "wanna meet on the art stairs"

"i cant, im on the third" i say, i dont wanna sound easy, im trying to be hard to get.

after a few days i agree to go sit on the stairs with her. she sits three steps down "get your dumbass up here" i say to her "disrespectful that you tried sitting down there"

she giggles. we sit there together, im playing on my phone and i can see her just staring at me, i was waiting on her to put her head on my shoulder but she didnt.

the next day we dont go to the stairs, but the day after we do, she puts her head on my shoulder and i put my arm around her. sitting there with her, made me so happy.