♡ First Relationship ♡

Chapter 4: So it started :)

"Junior is so hot! Elaine! Does he like
you?" She asked, smiling, bouncing up and
down.
"I don't know, he asked to walk me to
class, but I told him I was walking with you,"
I said, looking at her.
"YOU PASSED UP WALKING WITH HIM?"
She asked, loudly.
"Yeah, I was walking with you, I don't
blow off friends," I said.
"That's really sweet, but, JUNIOR, HE'S SO
AMAZING!" She said.
"Well, he's going to be amazing and walk
me to class after Cullinary," I said, starting to
walk up the hallway with Vivie's
arm looped through mine.
"Good! Don't ever pass up anything with
that boy, he is so.. Mhmmm..." She said,
trailing off, "He's just.. I can't explain it."
"He's sweet," I said, holding my phone to
my chest, I softly bit my bottom lip and
looked at her.
"HE'S DONE IT TO YOU TOO!" She yelled.
"Done what..?" I asked.
"He's roped you in with his personality,
and his hair, and that beautiful face.. Oh my
GOD!" She yelled as we walked into
Cosmetology.
"He's nice, and he's cute, and I think he
likes me..? He was so nervous through Study
Hall, the whole period, everytime he talked he
stuttered or choked on his words, but, he said
he's a 'lady-killer' most of the time and I was
so beautiful he couldn't even muster a pick-
up line," I said, putting air-quotes around the
word "lady-killer".
"He is! He always has been! Almost all of
the girls in our grade like him. But, he was
nervous? HE REALLY LIKES YOU! HE REALLY
DOES!" She exclaimed.
"How do you know?" I asked, sitting
down at a table with Vivie.
"He was dating Joanne last year, and
he was the same way with her, from what I
heard, and then she cheated on him with
Nicole, he was an italian foreign exchange
student. He was so upset, he didn't come to
school for two weeks, and now he won't date
anyone, he just flirts a lot. He never goes on
dates or anything. Maybe your the only
exception," She said.
"Wow, maybe.." I said, trailing off,
listening to the Cosmetology teacher.
We left Cosmetology, Junior texted me the
whole time, after the bell rang and went to
Cullinary, where we made cupcakes. Vivie
and I made twelve, and she only wanted two,
so I kept the other ten. I walked out of
Cullinary, my container of cupcakes in my
hand. I looked left down the hallway for
Junior, I didn't see him and I sighed. The
lady-killer, hadn't shown up. I trudged up the
hallway, frowning. How could I have been so
stupid to think he really wanted to walk me
to class, let alone think I'm beautiful. All of a
sudden I felt someone wrap their arms
around my waist, holding a bouquet of
flowers in front of me. They let go, and came
around to get in front of me. It was Junior. I
screamed with excitement and hugged him.
"Hey, beautiful," he said, squeezing me
tightly.
"Hi, Love! Are these for me?" I asked,
holding the flowers to my chest.
"Yeah, I went out and got them for you, I
thought you'd like them, they're English
Poppies," He said, smiling.
"When did you have time to get me
Poppies?" I asked, blushing.
"I didn't go to my 3rd period Study Hall,
I went and go them for you, because they are
almost as beautiful as you, but nothing is as
beautiful as y-you," He said, confidently,
except for him stuttering on the last word.
"You're so sweet, Junior," I said. I smelled
my flowers and smiled.
"Well, I was wondering, if you wanted to
cut the rest of the day andspend it with me,
then let me take you out on a date tonight..?"
He asked.
"Sounds amazing," I said, smiling and
sliding my hand into his. He smiled and
flipped his hair out of his face, both of is
walking outside to go to the park about two
miles away.
"So, did you make cupcakes in
Cullinary?" He asked, looking down at me.
"Yeah, do you want one?" I asked,
opening my container.
"Sure," He said, grabbing the cupcake I
held out to him. I pulled one out for myself,
and took a bite. The whole way to the park
we were eating cupcakes. By the time we got
there, I only had two cupcakes left. I threw
my stuff down, but kept my cupcakes. I
smiled at him.
"Race you to the swings!" I yelled, taking
off. He started running too. We were running
side-by-side, and we both slapped the pole on
the swing at the same time. We both started
laughing, he sat down and pulled me onto his
lap on a swing. I sat with my right foot tucked
under my left leg, I was leaned against his
chest, opening my cupcakes. I handed Junior
one and took one. He went to take a bite and
I shooshed the icing onto his face from the
cupcake and started giggling. He laughed and
stuck his finger in my icing and dabbed it on
my nose. I giggled even more, he looked into
my eyes and smiled, flipping his hair. I
scrunched up my nose and licked some icing
off of his nose. He chuckled and looked into
my eyes. I put my right arm around his neck
and gribbed his shoulder with my left hand. I
leaned in and lightly kissed him. He smiled
under my kiss and pulled me closer to him,
holding my waist. I pulled away and smiled,
biting my bottom lip. He smiled at me and
loosened his grip on my waist.
"How was that?" I asked him.
"Bloody brilliant!" He said in a mock
british accent. I giggled and threw my
cupcake container in the trash can beside the
swingset. I looked into his eyes, he leaned
down and kissed me again, this time a little
more agressive. He was gripping my waist
tightly, pulling me onto him. I heard my
phone go off, and I broke away from our kiss
and looked down. My mom had texted me to
ask when I was going to be home. I looked at
my phone and it was five o'clock.
"I need to go, I live about a block away
from here," I said, standing up, looking
around the park. I caught a glimpse at
something on a tree, it looked like the
Sleeping With Sirens album cover. I ran over
to it and looked at the sign. "Sleeping With
Sirens, performance in the park, Monday,
8:00," I read out loud. It took a second for it
to sink in, but when it did I screamed as loud
as I possibly could.
"Sleeping With Sirens?!" Junior asked,
excitedly.
"YES! OH MY GOSH!" I yelled.
"THAT'S SO AMAZING!" He yelled, both
of us freaking out. After we calmed down a
little bit, he slid his arm around my waist.
"I'll walk you home, Elaine," He said,
smiling at me.
"Thanks, Love," I replied, walking with
him.
"So, about that date?" He said,
confidently.
"Someone's getting confident," I said,
jokingly.
"Maybe, so, how about it?" He asked.
"Come get me at 7:00," I replied, walking
up to my front door. I gave him a quick peck
then retreated into my house. I ran upstairs,
trying to not scream. I went into my room
and sat down on my bed. I screamed into a
pillow then got up to get ready for my date. I
fixed my hair, washed my face, and re-
applied my make-up. I got dressed and
painted my nails, after they dried, I put my
boots on and went downstairs