Ummmm.

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Well we kissed and then he started getting more touchy-feely with me. Are we a thing now or something? But I like him and I wonder if he likes me. Do I ask him? Or would I be perceived as too pushy? Like I hate guy problems.
I have to face him tomorrow. I have been purposely pushing him away because I am scared of the question j have to ask him, and the answer. But which one am I more scared of? The answer or the question?
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I was walking home because I missed the bus, and I saw Vin. He looked pissed. My breathing started to go bat shit crazy, and as he passed me he grabbed my hand. I didn't know what to do. He let it go. And I stood there in shook. There was something in my hand. It was a note. It read:
I am going to probably do something I regret, but I love you. I have since I asked for the seat in school. I keep getting a feeling you are scared of me. If you want to know more of me come to the basketball court tonight at 800pm. Hope to see you there ~Vin

I slowly made my way to my temporary home. I made my way to a room with multiple beds. Mine was luckily in the far left corner, top bunk. I had like 3 cubbies to store my belongings.
I laid there for several hours. Just thinking of my past, what my future might be, how I fix my life, etc.
I finally glanced at my watch and it was 7:15. I got dressed. I grabbed my phone and darted out of the house that will never be my home.
The basketball court was just a few blocks away, but I wanted to be there early to see what was in store. The basketball court soon came into sight. I saw a same flame burning in the distance. As I got closer I saw a basket on the bleachers. I rolled my eyes, but quickened my pace to find out more.

I soon saw a figure standing by the fire, Vinsul.
(Not done but feel free to give ideas in the comments!)

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