"Hahaha OMG HE'S SOO CUTE!" The girls squealed.
Their eyes gazed at him with wide smiles on their faces. The boy looked as if he was 17, he had thick, black hair. He was light skin and was wearing a black beanie and a hoodie that spelled "TRILL." His hazel eyes shined every time a light from above him hit his face.
He.Was.Perfect.
"Go talk to him!" Sara yelled.
Sara was an ordinary white girl. Blue eyes, and blonde hair. She had an awesome fashion sense and was always wearing flower print. She was beautiful and her makeup was always perfect.
"Ehh... I don't know. What if he doesn't like me?" I said nervously.
"OH COME ON!" Jordan yelled! "Your beautiful! Your perfect for him!" Me and Sara will be behind you the entire time!"
I was playing with my hair. My fingers twirled around the strands every couple minutes. After thinking I thought I was ready.
Today I looked pretty attractive. I wore dark skinny jeans, a tight shirt with a skull on it and my black and white Jordan's. My hair was curled, and I wore my eyeliner and mascara.
I approached him.
"Hey." I said as I looked down.
"Hey."
His voice was beautiful.
"Uhh...umm.." I sounded dumb.
"I guess I should start." He chuckled. "I thought you were pretty cute too, wanna hang out sometime?"
"Uhh. Sure!" I said calmly. Trying to sound cool.
He handed me a paper with his number on it. My eyes looked into his. It was like love at first sight.
I turned around and smiled my hardest at my friends and waved the little sheet of paper in the air.
"OMG! You got it!"
I nodded my head rapidly, and held the paper tight into my hands.
-Couple Hours Later-
I was thinking about him. He was beautiful. I really thought I was in love. I didn't want to text him. I wanted to keep him waiting. If anything happened to that sheet of paper I would be torn to pieces. It seemed as if we really would be perfect together, we would have a wedding and beautiful children. I could spend the rest of my life with him even though I've only talked to him for about 30 seconds.
I just knew.
My eyes closed and my thoughts started to fade on that boy.
I woke up and decided to text him...
The number was gone. Where'd it go?!
I was getting highly upset by the second. I was nervous. I threw everything everywhere and it was no where to be found. I've lost it. It's gone. Forever. And so is he. I was devastated. I should've texted him last night........
-5 years later-
"WHOO! I'm finally 21!" I screamed.
Jordan, Sara and I were at the club. We were having a blast on my 21st birthday! I've gotten drunk. Many boys have approached me but who could blame them. I looked highly attractive tonight. I was wearing a tight black dress and black heels. My hair WAS curled until my sweat has frizzed it all up.
Everything was getting dizzy. All I can remember was me walking into a bedroom with a man. He was around my age, I wasn't paying attention to what he looked like and I didn't care.
I woke up with a MAJOR headache.
I turned around and saw the man.
"AHHHH" I screamed!
I found myself in just a t-shirt. No more, no less.
His eyes opened. He was EXTREMELY attractive.
He had haz- my thoughts stopped.
He looked at me, trying to recognize my face.
Was this my love from when I was 16. No... It couldn't be.
"It's me." He grinned.
My eyes widened.
"Yeah you never called." He frowned.
"Uh..uh. Ye-yeah I lost your number. I swear." I chocked on my words.
We enjoyed each others company.
We started off as:
Friends with benefits.
To:
Boyfriend and Girlfriend.
To:
Husband and Wife.
To:
Mother and Father.
We were in love.
My happy ending felt like a fairy tale. A dream. It was too perfect.
"Hey! Hey!"
My eyes opened and I groaned. I woke up with "his" phone number laying next to me. I grabbed my phone quickly and texted him.
His name....was Aaron <3
