I feel like shit. I've missed three days of school because i'm a damn women. I haven't seen my best friend for.. too long ago, and god.. I haven't seen c/n since last friday. I miss his beautiful curls.
I turn over to my nightstand and pick up my ibuprofen bottle. Nothing rattles around in the white container.
Fuck.
I grab my pelvis as a cramp cripples me in seconds. I sigh and turn to get out of my bed. My feet touch the cold hard wood floor as I slip on my slippers and stand.
I reach the door, grabbing my keys and winter hat, putting it on my head. I shuffle to my car and pull the handle. I slide in, putting the keys in and twisting.
"Jesus it's cold." I whisper.
I pull up the the CVS and turn my car off, immediately feeling the cold appear. I sigh, about to get out when I see the black wagoneer infront of me. That's his car.. My cheeks flush as I look at the navy 'Little Tree' car freshener hanging from his mirror. Yep, definitely him. I open my door, slamming it shut and clicking Lock. My car beeps as I shuffle into the store. I look around nervously, waiting to see his beautiful face. I walk towards the medicine isle and glance at each bottle before eyeing the one I need. I grasp the container, this time hearing the contents inside stumble around, and walk towards the front. I look down each open way, making sure I don't see him.
"Next!" The lady at the register beams.
"Hello!" I say, setting down the bottle, making sure the bar code was facing her.
"Thank you. Usually have to flip things around to scan them." she slightly laughs.
"I hate that." I smile back.
"Your total is $5.67"
I hand her six dollars. "There's six, you can keep the change." I feel like a dick saying this but, who likes carrying change.
I reach my car, pulling my keys out of my pocket and unlocking the door. I slide in and turn the car on quickly. I rub my hands together and sigh, my breath fills the air in white huffs. I look up and see his car still there. Shit.
I hear a tap on my window and my heart flips. I turn my head. It's him. I look like shit!
I roll down the window, the ice cracking. "Uhm hey." my breath caught in my throat.
"Hey! I saw your car and thought i'd ask where you've been?" he smiles.
"Uh, I've just been sick." I force a nervous laugh.
"Are you okay?" He cocks his head.
"Yeah just needed more ibu." I replied, shaking the bottle.
"Oh okay." He says shifting his arms, I hear a crinkle of paper below my window.
"What's that?" I ask, peering over the window a little.
He walks away, and around to the other side. I turn my head, my hair falling over my shoulder. He opens the door as I see a large bouquet of red roses wrapped in brown paper with a lace bow. My eyes widen.
"Who are those for?" I say as my whole face turns red.
He sits in the seat of my black chevy malibu, his legs crunched up. "Ouh it's crammed in here." he chuckles.
"You're just tall." I smile.
"Anyways, these are for you." He winks, holding the massive bouquet.
My jaw drops in awe. "What? No." I say looking at him, our eyes locking.
His eyes twinkle, it feels like a ray of sunshine beamed down on me, sending heat soaring through my body. But, it's dark and cold out.
"They are for you y/n." He says softly.
I take them as he adjusts his position, leaning towards me and stopping.
"You look, really really good right now." He nervously smiles.
My body turns ten times hotter than it was. My heart skips like the rest of its beats as I slam my lips into his. I never knew I could do that.
His hands wrap around my hair and hold the back of my neck, kissing back harshly. I pull away, "I've liked you since 8th grade." I say out of breath.
"Me too. Should've said something sooner. We graduate soon." He replies frowning.
Before I could reply he tucks my hair behind my ear and kisses me again. My hand travels to his face and hair. His skin is so soft and his hair is beautifully smooth. His hair curls around my fingers as my hand runs through them. He pulls away and smiles at me. "Are you free?" He asks, catching his breath.
"I.. no, not tonight. I'm sorry." I reply.
"That's okay beautiful." He says softly.
He tucks my hair behind my ear and kisses me gently one last time before pulling my door handle and getting out.
"One last thing before I go. You have the prettiest eyes i've ever seen." He says, his cheeks pink.
"And you have the best curls i've ever seen." I say biting my bottom lip.
"What's your number. I need it." He says, slight lust in his eyes.
I grab his phone from him and put in my number, naming my contact Flower girl💐 and hand his phone back to him.
"Thank you." He winks, shutting my door and walking back to his money bag.
He climbs in his bank and starts the vehicle. And he's rich.. what a man.
He honks and drives away.
"What the fuck just happened."
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