Katelyn's view:
There he sat, just sitting but to me it felt like more. It felt like as if my whole life had been filled with missing pieces. I stared into his deep dark blue eyes as I listened to what he said.
"So tomorrow is the Couples Dance." my head started rushing was he trying to ask me to go to the dance with him?
"Yeah, are you going? Have you asked anyone special to go?" as I asked the second question I hoped the answer was no.
"No, I don't know how to ask her."
"Well I can help you. Just pretend that i'm the girl you want to ask-"
"Well that will be easy." He interrupted.
"-and you ask me." He looked at me for a while and then he started talking, well he tried to.
"Um.. Can I use your name since i'm talking to you?"
"Yeah sure."
"Okay... um... Katelyn Anne Lyman will you go to the Couples Dance with me?"
"I'd love to."
"Seriously?"
"Wait. What?"
"I love you and want you to go to the dance with me." my heart stopped beating and my eyes widened.
"Are you serious?"
"Yes." My heart started up again a bit faster than usual. Then the bell rang.
"May I do the honer of walking you to the bus? Wow that sounded a lot less cheesy in my head." and he stuck out his hand.
"I would be honored to." and grabbed his hand. He walked me to the bus and I almost cried when our hands separated.
"Bye." I saw in his expression that he loved me. I wondered if I had the same expression on my face.
"Is that Hunter I just saw walk you to the bus?" I had forgotten that my best friend rode my bus. I went and sat down with her ready to tell her everything.
"Yes."
"Tell me EVERYTHING!"
"I know you way too well. Okay so..." and I told her every single thing that had happened. By the time I finished it was time for her to get off the bus. After she got off I stared out the window until it was my stop. I got off the bus, walked down my drive way to my small little two bedroom house. I know were not the poorest people. I mean there's homeless people. But we are on the edge of getting kicked out of the house cause we can't pay rent. I walked in the door threw my backpack on the couch. Took my jacket off and threw it on my bed. Then went to get on the computer. I sat down on the couch pressed the on/ off button and it roared to life Then it cut back off.
"Stupid computer!" I yelled at it. It's an ancient computer, it was my grandpa's. I turned it back on then got on Facebook. I stared at the screen waiting for him to get on.
Hunter's view:
As I stared into her eyes I knew I loved her. I kept thinking of ways I could ask her to the Couples Dance as I starred into her gorgeous light green eyes.
"So tomorrow is the Couples Dance." how do I ask her!
"Yeah, are you going? Have you asked anyone special to go?" I want to go with you! Your the special one I want to ask!
"No, I don't know how to ask her." i confessed.
"Well I can help you. Just pretend that i'm the girl you want to ask-"
"Well that will be easy."
"-and you ask me." I looked at her for a second and then started talking, well I tried to.
"Um.. Can I use your name since i'm talking to you?" hopeful because she is the one I'm actually asking.
"Yeah sure." yes, wait crap how do I ask?
"Okay... um... Katelyn Anne Lyman will you go to the Couples Dance with me?" hoping.
"I'd love to."
"Seriously?" please be serious.
"Wait. What?"
"I love you and want you to go to the dance with me." I can't believe I just said that!
"Are you serious?"
"Yes." and then the stupid bell rang interrupting.
"May I do the honer of walking you to the bus? Wow that sounded a lot less cheesy in my head." Wow that was cheesy. I put out my hand for her to grab.
"I would be honored to." she grabbed my hand. I walked her to the bus and almost cried when our hands separated.
"Bye." I saw in her expression that she loved me. I wondered if I had the same expression on my face. I hoped I did. I walked to my bus. Which is the one right behind hers. I got on and searched for an empty seat. There was one and of course it was right across from Richard. He likes Katelyn and is always bugging the crap out of me. I went to go sit in the seat and as soon as I sat down I turned on my, 5th generation 32 GB, iPod Touch and put my earphones in and put my head against the window and closed my eyes so I wouldn't have to talk to Richard. Luckily I get off at the first stop so I didn't have to talk to him. I get off at the end of the road and I have to walk to my house. I have a lot of time to think because my house is the last one on the right on Puchritudinous Lane. I live in Richeart the richest neighborhood in Virginia. We are the richest people in the whole state of Virginia. My parents are both never home. There both doctors, my mom is also a famous writer, and my dad was in the army. I walked into our five story house and called out for my servant.
"Robert!" and he came.
"Yes, Mr. Smith?" I took off my backpack and my jacket, it was the middle of Autumn, and handed them to him.
"Please go put these on my bed, and bring me my laptop."
"Yes sir." I went into the den and sat down on the five- thousand dollar couch. Turned on the eight by ten foot plasma flat screen t.v. put on Disney Channel and Robert was back with my laptop. I took it from him.
"Thank you Robert. Will you please get me a glass of sweet tea?"
"Yes sir." I flipped open my laptop and it came on I clicked on Google Chrome and then Facebook. My laptop was a touch screen so I took out a piece of silky cloth and wiped off the screen. Robert was back.
"Here is you sweet tea sir." I took the sweet tea from him took a sip, put it on the coffee table that was off center of the middle of the room and thanked Robert.
"Thank you Robert, you do not need to call me sir though."
"I am your servant, you are much richer than me, I will still call you sir Mr. Smith."
"But I do not call you servant. I call you by your name Robert."
"Do you wish for me to call you something else sir?"
"Yes. Please call me Hunter."
"Okay sir... I mean Hunter."
"Thank you Robert. That should be all for a while." I saw that Katelyn was on so I clicked on her so we could chat.
