Her last Breath

Tuesday.

04:00 a.m

I didn't get even a minute of sleep. My mind was filled with thoughts. Beautiful but haunting thoughts. She. The girl of my dreams. Her eyes as beautiful as the sunset. The blue of her eyes remind me of a deep ocean. It's dark but indescribably dreamy. She's the one that I want. The one I'll spend my eternity with. She's my forever. There are not enough words in the world. She's just her. Her body makes me question everything I thought I knew about beauty. Her hair flowing in the wind makes me feel light as a feather. Those lips. Don't even get me started on those rosy lips. That beautiful angel is just all I want. Snow White wishes she was half as beautiful. She shines brighter than any star. The moon is embarassed by her beauty. The flowers bloom at her presence. She makes the world a better place. She makes my world better. She is my forever. She's my die ride. Tiredness doesn't invade my mind since it is filled with angels' voice, thoughs, touch. She invaded my whole body. And I'm not letting her go. She's my ride or die.

I sat there on that bed. I saw the time fly by. I saw the sunrise through the edge of the world. I saw my world waking up as every seconds passed. It was all just like a dream until I hit reality as my door slammed open. My mom.

"H-Hunny what are you doing up?" My mom was absolutely shit faced

"I have school." I said with an obvious tone.

"But it's sunday." She sat at the edge of my bed

"Mom... it's tuesday."

"Sure it is." She walked away and slammed my door again. Oh lord this is going to be good.

My alarm clock started to ring and a head popped through the door. A guy with a blond quiff. Luke.

"Dude why are you up?" He asked me surprised

"Couldn't sleep." I said and he sat next to me on my bed.

"Wow. Michael Clifford. Did not sleep. This is a first." He mocked

"Asshole." I mumbled

"Fine. Are you going to tell me why?" He turned to me

"Why you're an asshole? " I looked down.

"No you idiot. Why didn't you sleep?" She pushed me a bit

"I'm only going to tell you because you're my best friend." I wanted to confess

"You can trust me."

"Thank you. You know that girl Ashton bumped into yesterday?" He nodded " that's Samantha. She's my best friend since kindergarten. I know I shouldn't but I can't stop thinking about her. Everything about her is perfect. She may be geek but She's awesome. I just wanted you guys to know her. She doesn't deserve to hate. She's just- I can't even- ughh. Why is this so hard." I layed back on my bed

"I have to admit. You caught me on surprise but I've noticed her before. She's really pretty. You should talk to her at school. It'll all be okay if you do. I think it's something you need to do for her. You'll make her happy. Her life will be better without the hate or at least with you by her side." I sit back up

"Thanks dude. I appreciate it."

"Your welcome. No matter what I'll be by your side." He said getting up

"Okay let's go." We headed out the door. I didn't even look back. Today my life changes.

-

I was waiting by my locker. Waiting for her arrival. As the minutes passed I got more nervous and Luke sensed that.

"Wow. Dude." Luke said patting my shoulder and pointing at... holy shit.

Sam was so hot. She had the tightest dress I've ever seen and she looked so badass in leather. God what I'd do to her right now. I watched her open the locker. I analysed all of her curves. All of her just looked so... man. She sure knows how to put a guy hard. Oh shit. I'm actually hard. I tried to put my hand in my pocket to cover the boner but my red cheeks sold me out pretty quickly.