Crescent Moon

Chapter 1

  (Rin)

January 10th 2010              

              Monday

                                              Today could have been like every like any other but what kinda diary would that be? Full of nothingness and boredom? I think not! It all started as i walked threw that door. You know the one were when you walk threw everyone looks to see who it is the most embarrassing thing ever, to have a million eyes on you. I went to the junior lockers. that's where it happen.

He was eminencly tall with lean, broad shoulders. His short brown hair lay loosely on the back of his head caressing it with a curly embrace of bed head. My heart started to beat impossibly fast and the foggy image of a mans back. The velvety sound of his laughter serrated me in a warm embrace. The smell of wildflowers and a strange chocolate seemed to smother me as i inched closer.

Suddenly reality took hold and i realized i was staring. Bad. But as i looked around so was everybody else even some of the guys. It was so strange. I had to stop, i told myself while trying to tear my gaze of of him.

"Rin" a voice said turning my whole body away from him.

"Hey Shea" he was looking at me with that intoxicating gaze of his.

"Are you ok?' He stuck out his hand and set it on my cheek.

I blushed and pulled away "Yeah i'm fine just day dreaming."

"One day" He said with a smirk.

"One day what?" I said confused.

He just graved my hand and pulled me to my locker. When we got there i almost drooped my backpack as i realized i could see his face from here. The eyes were the first thing i could see. They were a deep set purple with a what seemed like silver around the iris. Suddenly they looked like they were focused on my plain hazel eyes. I instantly turned to my locker. Crap. I opened my locker and everything came tumbling out along with a pink paper that said "Mine."

Lauren. She just never stops. She just cant get it threw her thick blond head that Shea and i are not together and not all guys like her kind! That this kid stuff is not funny or cool! I sighed and started to pick up my stuff when i noticed a third pair of hands picking up my stuff. His big hands had a soft tan to them. I stood up focusing on my books as i set them in my locker. When i turned around keeping my head down in fear of humiliation.

But as he handed me my stuff his hand rapped around mine I felt a jolt of something amazing were his hand was and looked up. He was even more perfect up close. My heart to beat like crazy again as he smiled at me. I just stood there dumbfounded. He was amazing. He squeezed my hand lightly. I couldn't breath. He smelled of wildflowers and a strange chocolate smell that seemed to smother me as i inched closer.

Suddenly Shea yanked my hands along with my books away from him.

It was like i was stuck in a trance "Lets go to class" Shea said pulling me along.

                                                                                         (Sam)

June 5 2006  

               Saturday

"Sam" Blake said graving my thirteen year old hand in his fourteen year old one.  "There is something i need to tell you" he pulled me into the tree house.

"What" i said smiling. All i could think was "is this it! Is he gonna finally tell me how he feels about me?"

"Well" he said pulling me suddenly and softly pressing his lips against mine. My first kiss. His lips were soft and warm. He pulled away slowly moving his hand up and down my arm as we leaned into each other. "I love you Sam but...."