One and Only

One and Only ch. 3

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ch. 3

I walked into my second period class and there he was. Still the most beautiful guy ive ever met. The first time I saw him to even now. Of course, his appearance isnt going to change much in 5 minutes but its still breathtaking. Stephen stood, still looking at me the same way he had all last hour. He beckoned me to come walk over to him. When I was beside him he wrapped his hands around my hands. I hadnt realized mine were so cold until they were cupped in his. The entire time he warmed my hands we stared into each others eyes. I love just how beautifully blue-green they are. Its amazing. About 10 minutes into class, the teacher walked over and broke up our little romance moment. It was the best moment i had ever been in, though i hadnt been in many. His eyes had been so bright, they sparkled. There were electric shocks running through my arms to his and then back again. But it was over. All because Mrs. Snotty, (actually its Mrs, Snoppy but we call her Snotty because she always has an allergy problem even in winter), had to come break it up. I turned away from Stephen, trying not to smile at him and glare at Mrs. Snotty. She went to the front of the room and began to teach but Stephen and I looked at each other and hid our hands under the desk. Luckily, every desk we use throughout the rest of highschool is just like those big chemistry desks that seat two people. This means we wont get caught holding hands. My left hand was still getting warm but my right was cold again. As if Stephen could read my thoughts, he whispered in my ear "sit on it. Your right hand, sit on it." "Can you read my mind or something?" "Huh? No I cant read minds. I just knew your hand was cold because you keep twitching and not even noticing it and its slightly blue. It also seems we share alot of the same thoughts at the same time." I looked at him for a minute before saying "Yeah we do share alot of the same thoughts!" He laughed then focused back on the lesson while still holding my hand. We took notes for the rest of class. Soon class was over and it was time for third period. Lucky for me, the next class is Foreign Languages. "Hey do you go to Spanish next?" I heard Steohen ask me. "Uhh yeah, are you in there also?" "Yep." He said smiling and popping the P. "next class, we are comparing schedules so that I can tell which ones we share and which ones we dont! Im glad youre in my class." Honestly, I was glad he is in my first three classes. I honestly liked him, alot. Maybe, thisll lead somewhere? I hope so. Then I closed my locker door and walked towards Spanish. Knowing there was a huge friendship on the horizon.

~~~~next chapter, if you comment, vote, anything, I will do it in Stephen's POV and itll be interesting.:)~~~