He Was The One For Me

The Walk Home

Jodie was a fairly tall girl with light brown hair that shimmered in the light. On this sunny afternoon she was walking home from school texting her friend Sara on her phone. She didn't notice the blonde haired biker that was riding toward her. The blonde boy's brakes weren't working and he crashed right into her. It wasn't a big fast crash but a medium speed and not as painful. The blonde boy helped Jodie up off the pavement.
"What's your name?" The blonde boy asked Jodie.
"Jodie!" She replied with a voice sounding a little peppy but mostly hurt.
"And what's your name?" Jodie asked.
The blonde boy replied stating his name as Peter and looking up into the distance while tilting his feet back and forth.
Peter was pretty attractive. His semi-short dirty blonde hair also shimmered and he was her height except a few inches taller. His chest was bold, his muscles were kinda big and his jaw line was amazing. She couldn't stop staring.
"Well," Peter said "What you lookin' at?"
Jodie replied with an oh and stared down.
"Don't get any wrong ideas," Peter said "because I'm gay,"
Jodie felt a little red and in her head she was thinking "Oh shit, I fucked up."
"Well I got to get going," Jodie said a little embarrassed "nice meeting you." "And you as well."
"Bye"
"Bye"
Jodie walked off down her street saying to her self, "he was so cute! Why gay though? Guess I shouldn't judge,"
She reached her front door and stepped inside.