Confusing Love

Memories of meeting Ryan

When i get to my locker, i look around to see if Ryan was coming. He wasnt. I open my locker and grab my bag and take my phone out of my pocket

''I cant meet up with you at your house until later, i have to talk to Ryan. xx ttyl''

I send the message to Sabrina and then another to Elle

"I think Sabrina will tell you, but just in case, i cant meet up with you and Sabrina until later, meeting up with Ryan to talk. Xx ttyl''

as soon as i send the message i hear a voice yell out to me, and i turn around excited to talk to Ryan, but it isnt him. Its Hunter. ''What do you want'' I grumble, glaring at him. He jogs up to me ''You better not tell anyone about what happened, or you'll regret it'' He growls. I laugh ''What if i do, what will you do?'' i hide my phone behind my back, as i click record. ''Ill spread rumours, and make it seem like you were the one that jumped onto me and kissed me, and i struggled to get you off of me'' he says. I stare at him darkly ''You were the one who basically tackled me, and shoved your tongue in my mouth'' I say angrily, stomping my foot. He laughs dryly ''Like anyone will believe you, who cares what you say, just because i kissed you, doesnt mean anyone will believe you'' he says, smirking before he glides away. ''Hey, what was that about'' Ryan comes up to me, looking back at Hunter's retreating back. I click stop on the recording and smile at Ryan ''Oh, nothing. You will hear about it soon'' I drop my phone into my bag, and walk out the door with him by my side.

When im sitting next to Ryan in his car, i turn around and look at him ''So, talk'' I say. He glances at me before he starts the car ''Lets go somewhere, then i will tell you'' He drives off. I nod.

When we arrive at the car park across from the beach, I stare out at the ocean. ''Uh, what are we doing here'' I ask, curious. He smiles, and stares down at his hands ''Its where we first met'' He jumps out of the car and opens my door, grabbing my hand and pulling me out before I could protest. We run down the hot sand, burning my feet as we run. I couldn't help but think back to when we met 2 years ago.

I was 12 years old when it happened, I was running around on the sand with my family, laughing, throwing a ball around to each other, the water goes over our feet. I remember running into the water, laughing and making silly faces as I ran faster and faster, I got deeper and deeper into the water, I can not swim, I didn't realise the water rising over my waist. Now its near my neck, I start freaking out but I cant move, my legs are cramping, I move backwards and my head goes under the water, I cry out for help, tears falling down my cheeks 'PLEASE' I scream, water going into my mouth, choking me. I cough and go under again. I thought I was going to die, right there and then. I was to young, I couldn't die.

That's when I saw something, coming closer and closer towards me. A surfboard, I thought. A head bobbed up, a boy, a handsome one, with curly blonde hair and dark eyes. His eyes, that's what I remembered the most, its what I thought about every night for days. His eyes look scared, wild, for me.

He reached out towards me, and I went under the water again, I choke. He grabs my hand tightly and pulls me, then he puts his hand on my back, then waist, and I'm on the surfboard, safe. He started to move towards the shore, while I clutch onto him, trying hard not to fall off of the surfboard. He was the guy I couldn't stop thinking about for weeks.