Just a biker boy.

Secrets

I've been writing some things down in a notebook recently, I guess you could call it my diary. All I ever write down in it is Bryce, I love him. There's nothing that could ever separate us. My life turned into heaven whenever I met him.

"Entry one, Bryce.

I watched a movie with him the other day and life was amazing at the moment. There's nothing that could ever make me hate him, I love him. I just want to call him mine, Someday I can. Maybe I'll ask him soon, but I don't know if he'll say yes. I always wonder why he chose me. But him, he's perfect. His eyes, his smile, his body and his personality. His soft dark brown hair is to die for. I just want to kiss him all over whenever I see him. He makes me drool!! His masculine hands and oh don't even get me started on him being a biker boy. He's just so perfect and I don't even know how that's possible!!"

I left my notebook open on my desk, leaving to go to bed.

The next morning I got up and drank some coffee, then I heard a knock on my door. I got up and opened the door. It was Bryce, he had flowers!!!! "Hey.." he said shyly. "I got these for you, I was out and saw these, they reminded me of you." He handed me them, they were beautiful pink and orange Lily flowers. "Bryce, you didn't have to." I smiled at the thought of him going to the store and grabbing flowers for me. I grabbed his hand and pulled him inside, hugging him immediately. "Thank you, I love them so much." I looked at him and smiled again. "I'm gonna go get a vase from the closet in my room real quick, be right back!" I said, leaving the find a vase.

Bryce

Once she left to get a vase I just walked around looking at things I haven't noticed before. I saw an open notebook on her desk and couldn't help but read it, I saw my name. Once I read it all I couldn't help but blush, she loves me. I have a chance. I can finally ask her out sometime. I quickly left her notebook where it was once she entered the room again. "Okay I've got a vase!" She hurried to put some water in it and place the flowers inside. "So what you up to?" She asked. "Oh, nothing much." I answered. "Well why were you out and about?" She asked again. "Well aren't you curious." I chuckled. "Sorry, am I asking too many questions? I just have nothing else to do." She turned her back from me and acted like she was doing something. "No, I was joking. I was getting some coffee and I just happened to walk by a flower shop. I don't mind the questions." She looked at me and smiled. "Nice."