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 ~VinI 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.
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Tripping down Memory Lane
Storie breviHow do you know when something you have done is wrong? When do you let go of your past? When do you stop living in the past? (Fictional)