kids in love❤️

Meeting Jason

I woke up to darkness. I knew it was really early. I groaned and turned over to get my phone. I clicked the home button and the bright screen blinded my brown, almost black eyes for a quick second. 4:21 it read. I know mbetter than to try and fall asleep after waking up so I rolled out of bed. I grabbed a pair of light wash high waisted skinny jeans, a regular black v-neck, and my white beat up converse. I put on a bunch of gold rings and my gold 'A' necklace that went well with my gold chrome foil nails. I put on a bunch of black leather and jelly bracelets. I quietly walked down the stairs and into the kitchen. I hennaed a sheet of paper and wrote down telling my mom I was going out because I couldn't sleep. she wouldn't care. she never has, but anyways Im 15.

I grabbed my house key and debit card out of my purse, I didn't need it. I grabbed my white penny board from beside the garage door and left out of the back door. I boarded out of my neighborhood and to the 24 hour gas station. I got a Gatorade. I paid and left. I boarded to Waffle House and sat at the bar. "Can I have hash browns scattered and a water?" I asked the lady nodded as she wrote my order and walked away. I grabbed my phone out of my back pocket when I saw a shadow out of the corner of my eye. I turned to the right and saw a boy sitting next to me looking at the menu.

From this angle I could see he had ear piercings, chocolate brown hair and a jawline that could cut marble. he looked over at me and smiled really beautifully. I could see his face now. he had soft pink lips, tan skin, green-blue eyes, and a small scar that divided his right eyebrow right at its arch. I'm not sure why, but it made him incredibly more sexy than he naturally was. "hey." he said with a calm deep voice. "hi." I replied "You shouldn't be out here alone. It's dangerous for you." "What's that's supposed to mean?" I questioned with full blown attitude including an arched, perfectly sculpted eyebrow. "You're small, young, innocent... beautiful..." He said taking a sip of his drink. I could see the scabs and scratches of blood from fighting on his knuckles. I noticed now that he was wearing a few black leather bracelets and silver rings. "well I'm only two of those. Small and young." I retorted. It's true. I didn't inherit my moms beauty. She had pitch black hair, tan skin, pale green eyes that were almost grey, and perfect curves. I on the other hand had brown hair with auburn and blond highlights that looked natural, brown almost black yes, caramel skin, but I at least had her perfect curves. I pretty munched looked like a copy of my dad. But he something I don't think about. "What are you talking about? Your gorgeous!" he looked at me as if I was crazy. "yea, okay" I scoffed and laughed. he grabbed me lightly by the arms and turned me to look directly in his eyes. "You're stunning. You're the most beautiful girl I've seen in my life time. Don't let anyone ever, and I mean ever tell you any different." he said with calmness and seriousness. I half smiled at him and he flashed me a gorgeous right smile.

We both got our food. We began eating and talking, and pretty soon we knew a lot about each other. his name was Jason. he was a sophomore, he was in advanced classes, he was 17, and had an older brother and a little sister. After we finished I grabbed my wallet to pay for my food and he shook his head. "Ellie, I'm not going to let you pay for that." I gave him a look that said "really?" and he nodded and got his wallet out and payed for our food.

We walked out the door and stood outside. I noticed he had a white penny board with gold wheels. "thanks you didn't have to do that." I told him. "Well I wanted to make a good impression on my future lover." he said sweetly with a kind non-cocky smile "what makes you think there will be another time we meet?" I questioned his sanity with a cat-like voice, a raised eyebrow, a seductive smirk, and my arms crossed over my chest. "this." he said. he grabbed my hand and lifted it up to his mouth. he kissed my hand, I felt my stomach do something weird. I wondered what his lips would feel like on every inch of me. My forehead, my lips, my cheek, my jaw, my neck, my chest, everywhere.

He rubbed the back of his neck nervously, looked down and said "can I have your phone number?" I grabbed a sharpie out of my back pocket, I love to doodle on my arms and legs so I kept it there. I began writing my number on his hand gently while biting my lip unconsciously. "you know it's infatuating and sexy when you do that." I bit my lip and stared up at him through my eyelashes. I finished writing my number. I stood on my tippy toes and did a tiny hop to kiss his cheek. thanks for the food.", hopped on my board leaving a love struck Jason on the corner.