Leonardo DiCaprio Short Stories

Accidents I

A/N: This story will contain 7 parts which include death. I wrote this a long time ago when I was really depressed, and looking back, this is one of the saddest things I've ever written. But, I am still proud of the story. Enjoy!

"Leo! Come back!" I shouted as I chased after my best friend, Leo. Well, really, Leonardo. We had known each other since we were born, as our moms were best friends. My mom died a few years back and my dad had been drinking since the accident, so I spent most of my time at Leo's house.

"You're gonna have to catch me!" He shouted back as he ran away from me, my journal in his hand. "I wonder what this page says..."

"DiCaprio! I swear to God I am going to kill you!" If he read a single page in that book, then my life would be over. Our friendship would be ruined. I had the biggest crush on Leo since we were 7, and now that we were entering our freshman year of high school, everything was going to be changing. I couldn't do it without Leo.

"I saw him again today. His perfect blue eyes, his smile..."

"Leonardo fucking DiCaprio!"

"I wish he would notice how much I-"

"Shit." I exclaimed as I tripped over a random soccer ball that was laying in the yard. I fell onto the concrete and scraped my knees and palms, blood now trickling down my legs. My hands burned and my eyes were watering. I hated crying in front of Leo, yet it happens more often than not.

"(y/n)! Are you okay?" He ran over to me and grabbed my hands, dropping my journal in the grass. "Shit, I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to make you fall."

"It's fine... it's fine." I mumbled, trying to distract myself from the pain.

"Here, let me help." He pressed gentle kisses over the injuries on my palm before doing the same to the other hand. "Feel better?"

"Yeah, just a little." I smiled. If only he knew how that made me feel. Butterflies erupted in my stomach and my heart was beating out of my chest. "How much did you read?"

"Not much." He chuckled, still holding my hands. "Just the part where you confessed your feelings for me."

"Oh, um... yeah- I just,"

"(y/n), don't worry. It's okay."

"How can it be okay? Things are going to be weird now, and you have Melanie, and we are going to high school and I probably just ruined our friendship and I can't do this without you, but now you are going to think that I'm just some girl who is crazy in love with you, but you are crazy in love with Melanie and I just want to kiss you so bad and I want you to hold me in your arms and now I sound absolutely insane. And I probably sound like some horny teenage girl, but I am. I am in high school and I've never even had my first kiss and I just, fuck. I'm rambling." I looked at the floor and refused to make eye contact with Leo.

"(y/n)?" He grabbed my chin and brought my face up to meet his, our eyes locking.

"I'm so sorry, Leo." Tears escaped my eyes, no matter how hard I tried to keep them in.

"(y/n). Don't be sorry."

"What?" I croaked as he wiped the tears off my cheeks.

"I really like you, too."

"You do? Why?"

"Why?" He laughed. "Because you are beautiful and smart and so funny and I feel comfortable around you and you always make me feel happy and above all, you're my best friend. I've wanted to tell you for so long, but I didn't want to ruin our friendship, but now, fuck it." He leaned in and connected our lips. His tongue softly brushed my bottom lip and-