Salem's P.O.V
I turned to be face to face with.. This tall very attractive guy. No this is not the guy from my dreams is it. What in the hell is wrong with me that guy is not real. "Excuse me.." He started. Interrupting me from my thoughts.
"..Could you tell me what time it is?"
"Uh-um.. Y-yeah. One s-second.." I looked down at my phone and the big white numbers made out 7:15 A.M. "I-its s-seven fifteen.." I stutter still shocked that this person is real
"Oh Thanks. I'm Chris and you are..." He is trying to make a conversation with me.. Ugh
"S-salem..." I say softly but still audible.
"That's a pretty name, for a pretty girl. I bet all the guys are crazy about you." He smiles
I blush and giggle lightly.
"Thanks and no one thinks that.."
He stops and grabs his heart, acting as if someone had shot him
"Youre telling me, that no one thinks your pretty.." He made a pouted face "... You lied to me because I think your adorable."
I stopped and looked at him. He smirks at me and I then hide my face behind my hands to keep from blushing in front of him.. This is all just a dream.
"Don't cover your beautiful face darling." He says sweetly and moves my hands from face. We continue to talk till we get to school. Luckily we continue our journey because we have all the same classes. We made it to 1st period. I sat in my normal set in the back of the room. He sat next to me. Chris ripped out a piece of paper from his notebook and wrote something down, folded it and handed it to me.
"Can I have your number? ;) "
(A/N: I know awkward place to end this chapter but I've got to save some for the next chapter.. Thanks to everyone who actually reads this and thank you for all the feedback as well I really appreciate it.)
