I walked into my history class which just so happened to have Brooks in it. He sees me and waves me over to the seat beside him. I roll my eyes but oblige because it's not like I have anywhere else to sit. I sit down beside him and he looks at me. "What's up girlfriend" he smirks I look around and see Emma the girl he's trying to get off his back I smile and nod at him he just shakes his head and grabs my hand before sitting our conjoined hands down on the desks so Emma can see them.
An hour and a half later I heard the bell ring and quickly let go of brooks' hand, grabbed my stuff, and walked out. " Delaynie, stop wait !", brooks called after me running down the hallway. I stopped and turned around he quickly ran up to me grabbed my hand and walked down the hallway with me. I quickly turn around once I know no one's around and start hitting his chest.
Delaynie: what *hit* was *hit* that *hit* brooks *continues to hit*
He quickly grabs my fist to stop me from hitting him.
Brooks: What is wrong, what are you talking about
Delaynie: that little stunt you pulled in there why the fuck would you do that I didn't tell you that you could do that brooks!
Brooks: what???
Delaynie: Brooks stop acting stupid. You grabbed my hand and held it the whole entire fucking class
Brooks: cause that's what couples do delaynie why are you so fucking clueless
Delaynie: ME? CLUELESS? WHAT THE FUCK BROOKS.
I burst out in tears and he realizes what he did and quickly stops and grabs me and hugs me he sits us down against the wall and rocks us back in forth, being held in his arms is kind of comforting. What the fuck am I saying...
A/N :
IM SO SORRY!! I had writers block but here ya go.
YOU ARE READING
The bridge
Teen FictionWhere a teenage girl moves to Manhattan, New York, because her mom got a job and she runs into the boy from home who she thought she would never see again
